| What am I supposed to do
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| With the love I have for you?
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| Am I supposed to let it live
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| Until you’re ready to forgive?
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| Am I suppose to pretend
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| Till you want me back again?
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| What am I supposed to do
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| Till then?
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| How am I supposed to feel?
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| Should I think that you love me still?
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| Or am I supposed to act just
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| Just like you’re never coming back?
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| Honey, am I supposed to be your friend?
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| Oh, will we ever meet again?
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| Darling, oh, darling
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| What am I supposed to do till then?
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| What am I supposed to say
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| If by chance we meet someday?
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| Am I supposed to talk a while
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| Or turn my head and walk on by?
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| This heartache can never end
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| Till you’re in my arms again
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| What am I supposed to do till then?
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| What’ll I do till then? |