| How wrong am I for getting over you?
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| How wrong am I for playing the same old fool?
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| And, how wrong are you for playing with my heart?
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| I guess being lonely is a mighty good place to start
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| So, baby, don’t mind those empty sheets,
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| Where you and I used to be
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| You made the bed in which you sleep.
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| They say hindsight’s 20/20
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| And maybe now you’ll see
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| I’ve always been the man you thought I’d never be.
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| Baby, I’ve always been right in front of your eyes
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| Waiting on you
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| To change your mind
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| But, that day’s come and gone and I’m sorry you’re left behind
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| I want to thank you for letting me see the light in someone else’s eyes
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| So, baby, don’t mind those empty sheets
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| Where you and I used to be
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| You made the bed in which you sleep
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| They say hindsight’s 20/20
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| And maybe now you’ll see,
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| I’ve always been the man you thought I’d never be.
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| Well I hope your nights get longer
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| Laying in the lonely bed
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| And I hope your sheets get colder reliving a love that’s already dead
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| And I hope that you found what you’re looking for
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| And all your selfish pride.
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| 'Cause, baby, you’ll be the only one losing any sleep tonight.
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| So, baby, don’t mind those empty sheets
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| Where you and I used to be
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| You made the bed in which you sleep.
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| They say hindsight’s 20/20
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| And maybe now you’ll see,
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| I’ve always been the man you thought I’d never be.
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| Yeah
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| Oh, you thought I’d never be. |