| You just say the things you want to hear
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| And like a fool I believed everything was clear
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| But now I feel so different, I don’t know what to say
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| The things I thought important are just another day
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| And you and I are miles and miles apart
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| You got me on the road
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| To one more broken heart
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| January February, I don’t understand
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| Why it is you say you’re leaving
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| Then you turn around, you won’t settle down
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| You’ve got both feet off the ground
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| January February, don’t you come around
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| Wake up, I tell myself but I don’t even hear
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| One more night, another day, another year
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| It doesn’t seem to matter, 'cause you don’t seem to care
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| If only there were some way out, a way to anywhere
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| 'Cause you and I are miles and miles apart
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| You got me on the road
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| To one more broken heart
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| January February, I don’t understand
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| Why it is you say you’re leaving
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| Then you turn around, you won’t settle down
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| You’ve got both feet off the ground
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| January February, don’t you come around
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| January February, I don’t understand
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| Why it is you say you’re leaving |
| Then you turn around, you won’t settle down
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| You’ve got both feet off the ground
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| January February, don’t you come around |