| We used to laugh
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| We used to cry
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| We used to bow our heads then
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| Wonder why
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| But now you’re gone
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| I guess I’ll carry on
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| And make the best of what you left to me
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| Left to me, left to me
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| I need you
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| Like the flower needs the rain
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| You know, I need you
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| Guess I’ll start it all again
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| You know, I need you
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| Like the winter needs the spring
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| You know, I need you
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| I need you
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| And every day
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| I’d laugh the hours away
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| Just knowing you were thinking of me
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| Then it came
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| That I was put to blame
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| For every story told about me
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| About me, about me
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| I need you
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| Like the flower needs the rain
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| You know, I need you
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| Guess I’ll start it all again
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| You know, I need you
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| Like the winter needs the spring
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| You know, I need you
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| I need you |