| A warning sign
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| I missed the good part, then I realised
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| I started looking and the bubble burst
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| I started looking for excuses
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| Come on in
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| I’ve gotta tell you what a state I’m in
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| I’ve gotta tell you in my loudest tones
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| That I started looking for a warning sign
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| When the truth is, I miss you
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| Yeah the truth is, that I miss you so
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| A warning sign
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| It came back to haunt me, and I realised
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| That you were an island and I passed you by
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| And you were an island to discover
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| Come on in
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| I’ve gotta tell you what a state I’m in
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| I’ve gotta tell you in my loudest tones
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| That I started looking for a warning sign
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| When the truth is, I miss you
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| Yeah the truth is, that I miss you so
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| And I’m tired, I should not have let you go
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| Oooooooo
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| So I crawl back into your open arms
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| Yes I crawl back into your open arms
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| And I crawl back into your open arms
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| Yes I crawl back into your open arms |