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That trick's been used too many times.
I'm sorry I can't be gullable.
She sees and she yearns
the magic upon your fingertips.
Those words have been spoken too many times.
I'm sorry I can't be easy to please.
She hears and she needs
the tone of your voice in her memory.
Those lips have been kissed too many times.
I'm sorry I can't be fooled easily.
She feels and she craves
the smoothness of your skin.
And most of all, I'm sorry that I'm not sorry for any of those things.
She sits and she sighs
And waits by the window
For instinct to murder rationality
and sweep her awa