But how could you know?
How could you?
You took the wrong aim
Used the wrong ammunition.
Did you say, You missed me?
Sorry if you felt that way
In fact I was right in front of you
But how could you know?
How could you?
You took the wrong aim
Used the wrong ammunition
’twas so easy to hit the target
Which was right within the sight
With the right kind of arms……
and ammunition
Had you employed the eyes of your heart
To target my lovelorn heart.
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