| They pass me by, all of those great romances
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| It’s as if you’re robbing me of my rightful chances
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| My picture clear, everything seemed so easy
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| And so I dealt you the blow, one of us had to go
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| Now it’s different, I want you to know…
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| One of us is crying, one of us is lying
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| In her lonely bed
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| Staring at the ceiling
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| Wishing she was somewhere else instead
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| One of us is lonely, one of us is only
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| Waiting for a call
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| Sorry for himself, feeling stupid, feeling small
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| Wishing he had never left at all
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| I saw myself as a concealed attraction
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| I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action
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| Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
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| That’s how I started the show, one of us had to go
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| Now I’ve changed and I want you to know
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| One of us is crying, one of us is lying
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| In her lonely bed
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| Staring at the ceiling
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| Wishing she was somewhere else instead
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| One of us is lonely, one of us is only
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| Waiting for a call
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| Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
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| Wishing she had never left at all
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| Never left at all
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| Staring at the ceiling
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| Wishing she was somewhere else instead |