| Took a cab to the station that Sunday
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| Didn’t know it would change my life
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| As I looked out the window an angel
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| Was passing me by
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| For a second we both connected
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| Though he held someone else’s hand
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| I still don’t know what I expected
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| In a blink of an eye it ended
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| For a moment he came crashing into my life
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| For a moment he was turning my world around
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| Though nothing turned out like I predicted
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| I still believe he’s the one
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| To him I’ve become
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| Addicted
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| In a place with a million faces
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| I should probably let him go
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| But somehow I know life amazes
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| In a blink of an eye it changes
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| For a moment he came crashing into my life
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| For a moment he was turning my world around
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| Though nothing turned out like I predicted
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| I still believe he’s the one
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| To him I’ve become
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| Addicted
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| What if he’s the blood and I’m the vein
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| What if he’s the flower and
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| I’m the rain
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| What if in a year from now my heart will still be broken
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| For a moment he came crashing into my life
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| For a moment he was turning my world around
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| Though nothing turned out like I predicted
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| I still believe he’s the one
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| To him I’ve become
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| Addicted
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| For a moment he came crashing into my life
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| For a moment he was turning my world around
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| Though nothing turned out like I predicted
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| I still believe he’s the one
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| To him I’ve become
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| Took a cab to the station that Sunday |