| She came to me like a dream
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| Like nothing that I’d ever seen
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| Lying awake here in the dark
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| Trying to find out what to do with my heart
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| Still coming down from the high
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| I’m asking myself why I had to tell a lie
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| Still coming down from the high
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| I’m asking myself why I had to tell a lie
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| I shoulda known better not to stay the night
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| I shoulda known better, I should go
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| I shoulda know better not to stay the night
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| How was I supposed to let you go?
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| I shoulda known better but I didn’t guess
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| I shoulda known better but I got no regrets
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| I shoulda known better but I didn’t guess
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| I shoulda known bettr, known better
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| We both got considrations
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| Other city situations
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| Faraway conversations
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| That might’ve led us to these deviations
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| No, I won’t regret a minute of it
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| No, I won’t regret a second of it
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| No, I won’t regret a minute of your lovin'
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| No, your lovin' got me open |