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She falls like she's broken, he's not by her side.

Did I feel his touch last night, or was nobody here?

All I hear is buzzing, buzzing, buzzing.

No longer will misery grip your hand.

I've no idea where I'm going, no idea where we'll land.

What's done is done, I'm afraid, my dear.

He's feeling the chill of the night again, another lonely night without a friend.

To all the little handprints mapped out on my heart.

Honey, I have to go now, but please don't cry for me.

I'm not gonna let you down.