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(This is the acoustic version of 155 (a 10bpm slower), the lyrics are a little bit different.) Love This is getting harder And I can't seem to pick you out of the crowd But you my dear Have been discovered a liar And I'm afraid that this is building up for far too long And this is not the time or place for us speak like this So dry your hollow eyes and lets go down to the water In a different time or place the words can make more sense So dry your hollow eyes and lets go down to the water Even though it's the last time Love This is getting the best of me And truth be told, you were the start of it all Now you my dear, might end up lonely Before you go, there's something you should know And this is not the time or place for us to speak like this And if I ever had the thought I'd never dream of it So dry your hollow eyes and lets go down to the water In a different time or place the words can make more sense In a perfect world, the future wouldn't make it then So dry your hollow eyes and lets go down to the water Even though it's the last time This is not the time or place for us to speak like this And if I ever had the thought I'd never dream of it So dry your hollow eyes and lets go down to the water In a different time or place the words can make more sense In a perfect world, the future wouldn't make it then So dry your hollow eyes and lets go down to the water Please, let's not speak, don't breathe a word Even though it's the last time Please, let's not speak, don't breathe a word Even though it's the last time