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And all the pictures on the wall Serve only to remind you of it all The wasted days we could have lived Now we're left with nothing left to give There was a time I really loved you But when that was I just can't say As all the memories merge into one As each day becomes each day The clock hands ticking on the wall Are just reminders of it all The wasted days we could have lived Now we're left with nothing left to give We used to meet each others' eyes And that's all we'd have to say Now we don't talk that much at all The further our eyes seem to stray And in a funny kind of way This empty room was full one day Full of love that we once shared - now it all looks so bare The silent walls whose cracks I feel But is there room to let the hatred heal?