She's out of my life
She's out of my life
I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
Now I've learnt, loves not possession
And I've learnt, love won't wait
Now I've learnt, love needs expression
But I learnt too late
Dedicated to that someone.
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