[INDENT][FONT=‘Georgia’][i]By the door, you said you had to go,
couldn’t help me any anymore,
This I saw, coming long before
so I kept on staring out the window… oh,
Calling you, calling you[COLOR=‘Black’]_ home.[/i][/FONT][/SIZE][/INDENT]…[INDENT]I
run a secret propaganda,
Aren’t we all
hiding pieces of broken
amber? I’m just trying to remember
who I can call…[/SIZE][/INDENT]…[INDENT][FONT=‘Georgia’][i]Is it like this?
Is it always the same
when a heartache begins,
is it like this?
Do you like this?
Is it always the same?
Will you come back again?
Do you like this?
Is it always the same
and will you come back again?
Do you like this?
Oh, do you like this?
Is it like this?
Is it always the same?
If you change your mind, well
would you tell me?
Is it like this?
Is it always the same
when a heartache begins?
Is it like this?
If you like this
will you remember my name?
Will you play it again
if you like this?[/i][/FONT][/SIZE][/INDENT]