| Someone told me that I’ll want more
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| That I’ll feel half empty, ripped and torn
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| They say there’ll be plenty other hands to hold
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| Now I wish they’d told me long ago
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| Ooh, I don’t want this to break you
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| Ooh, but I’ve got no one else to talk to
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| I don’t know if you mean everything to me
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| And I wonder, can I give you what you need?
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| Don’t want to find I’ve lost it all
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| Too scared to have no one to call
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| So can we just pretend
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| That we’re not falling into the deep end?
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| You’ve gone quiet, you don’t call
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| And nothing’s funny any more
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| And I’ll keep trying to help you heal
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| I’ll stop your crying and dry your tears
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| Ooh, I don’t want this to break you
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| Ooh, but I’ve got no one else to talk to
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| I don’t know if you mean everything to me
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| And I wonder, can I give you what you need?
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| Don’t want to find I’ve lost it all
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| Too scared to have no one to call
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| So can we just pretend?
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| Ooh, how do we mend?
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| Ooh, I didn’t choose to depend on you
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| It’s out of our hands
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| Maybe it will work out in the end
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| I don’t know if you mean everything to me
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| And I wonder, can I give you what you need?
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| Don’t want to find I’ve lost it all
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| Too scared to have no one to call
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| So can we just pretend?
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| Don’t know if you mean everything to me
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| And I wonder, can I give you what you need?
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| Don’t want to find I’ve lost it all
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| Too scared to have no one to call
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| So can we just pretend
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| That we’re not falling into the deep end? |