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Hard not to think
Hard is not wanting to scream
Hard is feeling like the world ended without you
Hard to look back
Hard is never seeing you
Hard is looking at my face in the mirror and laughing

Yeah
If I still insist, maybe thinking
That things could work out
And if I find you, I lose myself
And there go my plans up in smoke

If I still insist, maybe thinking
That things could work out
And if I find you, I lose myself
And there go my plans
There go my plans

Yeah
If I still insist, maybe thinking
That things could work out
And if I find you, I lose myself
And there go my plans up in smoke

If I still insist, maybe thinking
That things could work out
And if I find you, I lose myself
And there go my plans
There go my plans