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Tell the hours its fine I donât mind
You can fill up my time with lies
Canât believe how Iâve come to love them
Every day itâs the same old lines
Once more encore encore once more
We wonât be going to sleep
We wonât be going to sleep
We wonât be going to sleep now
(Speak to me sweet nothing)
See I caught your mistake like flowers
Unsuspecting fell from your eyes
And they say itâs too late you lost it
Lost your shot at the stage this time
We wonât be going to sleep
We wonât be going to sleep
We wonât be going to sleep now
(Speak to me sweet nothing)
This time Iâm through
I canât get through to you
I tried to lift the veil
(Time has a way of changing all our best intentions)
Like someone I used to know
Tell the hours itâs fine I donât mind
You can fill up my mind with flowers
Once more encore encore once more