| Don’t feel like talking to myself
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| Empty bottles sitting on a shelf
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| Rain beating down on the roof like a lonely drum
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| And that’s a jail you can’t escape from
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| Talk about you, talk about me
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| Talk about lonesome
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| Enough for you, enough for me
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| And then some
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| All those loves that you took for granted
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| Like trees that you never planted
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| Everywhere is where you’ve been
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| I know where is the place you’re from
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| And that’s a road you can’t come back from
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| Talk about you, talk about me
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| Talk about lonesome
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| Enough for you, enough for me
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| And then some
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| Oh, honey bee and feel the flower
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| Came to me in my darkest hour
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| Down from Heaven like an angel from above
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| Now she’s someone I can depend on
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| Talk about you, talk about true salvation
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| Got love for you and love for me
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| And add some
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| Talk about you, talk about me
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| Talk about lonesome
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| Enough for you, enough for me
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| And then some |