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Sometimes my memories let me hold and kiss youBut they're just lending me the things I live withoutAnd it's my fault that I can't really hold youAnd my ears should burn when fools are talked aboutWhat made me think I craved another's kissesAnother so unworthy I found outAnd my arms should have no right to holdYouAnd anotherYes, my ears should burn when fools are talked aboutAt night in dreams I hear her begDon't leave meShe loves me, she loves meThere's no doubtBut my lips have no right to beg forgivenessAnd my ears should burn when fools are talked aboutWhat made me think I craved another's kissesAnother so unworthy I found outAnd my arms should have no right to holdAnother, yes, my ears should burn when those are talked aboutSubtitles by the Amara.org community