| Is it the people?
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| Is it the room that looks the same?
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| The conversations?
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| 'Cause I thought I heard your name
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| Or just illusions?
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| Somehow I just can’t explain
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| What reminds me of you
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| Am I lonely?
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| Is it really you I’m missing
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| Or just somebody?
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| I think I’ve got mixed feelings
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| With Bacardi
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| Somehow I just can’t explain
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| 'Cause I don’t want me to want you
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| Oh, I try not to think about what she’s like
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| And I try not to wonder where you’ve been
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| And I try to have a drink, toss it back, I don’t wanna think
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| I really try not to miss you, but in the end
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| I do, I do
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| I do, I do
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| It’s getting late and
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| People heading off
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| Neighbors complaining
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| And the music stops
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| But here I’m waiting
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| For you to show up
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| Like that would happen, mm-hmm
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| I can’t remember
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| The reasons we broke up
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| I just remember
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| All of the good stuff
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| So can I call you
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| So you can remind me
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| Why we ended it?
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| Oh, I try not to think about what he’s like
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| And I try not to wonder where you’ve been
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| And I try to have a drink, toss it back, I don’t wanna think
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| I really try not to miss you, but in the end
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| I do, I do
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| I do, I do
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| I do, I do
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| I do, I do
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| The party’s over
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| And I’m scared to feel the same way
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| When I wake up
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| When I’m sober and it’s Sunday
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| Will I miss you
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| When I’m lonely in my bed?
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| Or will I feel like
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| I’ll be okay? |