| Seven hours twenty-four minutes since you left my door
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| I can’t seem to get enough, up and down I’m going
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| In and crazy all the time I’m about to lose my mind
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| Ain’t no doctor to help me out, I just keep on slipping
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| I can’t explain it, it’s hard to explain the way I feel
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| But could you? |
| Could you ever get enough?
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| I’ll trade your places, but I’d trade the places if I could
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| Falling in and out, that’s just the
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| Trouble with love
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| The trouble with love, cause it makes me feel right,
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| The trouble with love, but it keeps me up all night
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| The trouble with love, so good it would make me cry
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| The trouble with love, so bad I wanna die
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| Fifty-fifty's what it is, if I’m happy, half in tears
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| Kill me softly like a drug, it seems I’m addicted
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| Bring me sunshine, bring me rain
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| Only you can cause me pain, hurt me, still I want it more
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| I can’t help but love you
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| I can’t explain it, it’s hard to explain the way I feel
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| But could you? |
| Could you ever get enough?
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| I’ll trade your places, but I’d trade the places if I could
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| Falling in and out, that’s just the
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| Trouble with love
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| The trouble with love, cause it makes me feel right,
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| The trouble with love, but it keeps me up all night
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| The trouble with love, when it’s good I wanna cry
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| The trouble with love, when it makes me wanna die
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| More and more I feel it
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| (I just keep myself)
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| And I can’t give you a reason
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| (Why I keep on falling)
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| I try to turn away
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| Even though I know the very thing
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| I want to do is stay
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| The trouble with love, it makes me feel right
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| The trouble with love, it keeps me up all night
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| The trouble with love, when it’s good I wanna cry
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| The trouble with love, when it makes me wanna die |