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We met in a campus bar. We stayed up all night.
We weren't lookin' for a fling; everything felt alright.
We agreeed to hang around, at least around one place.
Shared the rent and the time we spent
Finding our own space.

I don't feel it anymore. River through my fire.
I don't feel it anymore. Does that make me a liar?

You seemed to know the things to say to tap in my desire.
How could I have known then my passion would expire?

I don't feel it anymore. River through my fire.
I don't feel it anymore. Does that make me a liar?

I don't wanna face you now, so I put on a front.
How can I explain to you it's all been a little too much?

I don't feel it anymore. River through my fire.
I don't feel it anymore. Does that make me a liar?
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