| This sounds kinda strange I thought
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| I saw you at a party but
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| I finally got close it wasn’t you
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| I know we don’t talk right now
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| But if I saw you I’d sit down
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| And ask about your afternoon
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| You made it clear that it’s over now
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| But you’re all that I think about
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| So now I don’t know what the hell to do
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| Cause I’ve got a soft spot
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| I’ve got it for you
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| It for you
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| We used to lay in bed and talk
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| For hours about everything
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| And anything you said you wanted to
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| Pull the covers over our short hair
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| Pretend like the city wasn’t there
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| Like it was only just us two
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| You told me that it’s over now
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| But I can’t help that I think about
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| All the things that we used to do
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| Cause I’ve got a soft spot
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| I’ve got it for you
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| It for you
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| I wish I left all my things at your place so I could come get thm
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| We’d do things we might regrt and say that we could make exceptions
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| I just can’t take the rejection
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| Maybe i’m just second guessing
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| Cause I’ve got a soft spot
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| I’ve got it for you
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| It for you
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| It for you
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| It for you
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| It for you |