| I believe, I believe in the things you do
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| And I wanna believe you believe that too
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| All the noise in my ear that I hear about you
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| Pray it can’t, pray it don’t, pray it won’t come true
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| I know you were thinking
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| Bad things when you kissed me, oh
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| Your tongue told me every lie
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| Sad song, warm occasion
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| Last week, swear no matter what
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| I’ll be stretching out the time
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| Oh, I know that boy’s gonna rip me up
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| 'Cause he ain’t that nice, he won’t do right
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| He’ll leave a nasty cut
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| Oh, I cry until I just dissolve
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| Come on watch my heart turn to pulp
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| Like paper (paper-paper)
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| Paper Love
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| (Paper, paper love)
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| I believe, I believe in a line so thin
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| There’s a light, there’s a light and it pulls me in
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| Going down, going down 'til I chip my chin
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| Take my head in your hands, pop it with a pin
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| (With a pin)
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| I know you were thinking
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| Bad things when you kissed me, oh
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| Your tongue told me every lie
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| Sad song, warm occasion
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| Last week, swear no matter what
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| I’ll be stretching out the time
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| Oh, I know that boy’s gonna rip me up
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| 'Cause he ain’t that nice, he won’t do right
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| He’ll leave a nasty cut
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| Oh, I cry until I just dissolve
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| Come on watch my heart turn to pulp
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| Like paper (paper-paper)
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| Paper Love
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| (Paper, paper love) |