| You were amazing
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| The way you looked into my eyes
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| That drove me crazy
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| Like I could dance all through the night
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| The way you held me
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| It felt like everything was right
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| You should’ve told me that I would fall for you that night
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| Comes and you don’t show
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| And I’m left standing alone
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| And I think back to what we had
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| Was it real love?
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| Was it real?
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| You shouldn’t of left me
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| You should’ve been by my side
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| Yeah, you should be with me
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| You should stop making me cry
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| And I don’t feel sorry
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| No, I don’t feel bad at all
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| 'Cause I know, I know that you let me go
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| So, you won’t be coming 'round here no more
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| Calling me baby
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| I love the way you make me feel
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| And I thought maybe
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| We’d take this thing and make it real
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| I fell into you
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| We didn’t try to hide our scars
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| I thought I knew you
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| This love, it shouldn’t be so hard
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| Times, those are the times
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| That make me strong on the inside
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| And I think back to what we had
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| Was it real love?
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| Was it real?
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| You shouldn’t of left me
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| You should’ve been by my side
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| Yeah, you should be with me
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| You should stop making me cry
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| And I don’t feel sorry
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| No, I don’t feel bad at all
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| 'Cause I know, I know that you let me go
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| So, you won’t be coming 'round here no more
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| Yeah, I thought that we were the perfect ones
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| But now it just turns out
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| That perfect just can’t be done
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| And I don’t feel broken
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| I don’t even care at all
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| 'Cause I know, I know that you let me go
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| So, you won’t be coming 'round here no more
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| You tried to call me
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| 'Cause now you’re lonely
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| Well boy, I’m tired of the games
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| You tried to play me
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| I’m glad you’re lonely
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| Listen, I’m only gonna tell you one last time
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| You shouldn’t of left me
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| You should’ve been by my side
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| Yeah, you should be with me
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| You should stop making me cry
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| And I don’t feel sorry
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| No, I don’t feel bad at all
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| 'Cause I know, I know that you let me go
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| So, you won’t be coming 'round here no more
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| Yeah, I thought that we were the perfect ones
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| But now it just turns out
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| That perfect just can’t be done
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| And I don’t feel broken
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| I don’t even care at all
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| So, get your things and walk out that door
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| 'Cause you won’t be coming 'round here no more |