There is a tiny voice

and it says i love you

on a old cassette, you know it

we're always older now

and we still love each other

but now we share our hearts with others



and it doesnt really matter that much to me

cause what you want for yourself, isnt what i want for me

so it doesnt really matter that much to me

execpt when i think about your broken heart

there is a tiny voice

and it says i love you on an old cassette, you know it

we're always older now and we still love each other

but now we share our hearts with others

if i could tell you just one thing, it's that you're beautiful and theres no need for changing like that old cassette, playing over and over, until it finally sinks in

and it doesnt really matter that much to me

cause what you want for youself isnt what i want for me

so it doesnt really matter that much to me, execpt when i think about your broken heart

and it doesnt really matter that much to me (no i doesnt really matter that much to me)

cause what you want for yourself isnt what i want for yourself isnt what i want for me (what you want for yourself isnt what i want for me)

so it doesnt really matter that much to me (no it doesnt really matter that much)

execpt when i think about your broken heart

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