| Kissin' underneath the city lights
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| But now you’re laying in another guy’s arms
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| 'Cause I’m all gone
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| But when you look in his eyes
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| Do you think of mine?
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| And when you look at that smile
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| Do I cross your mind?
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| I know in your head
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| You see me instead
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| 'Cause he looks a lot like I did back then
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| Baby don’t lie
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| He’s just a lookalike
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| Can’t redo what’s already done
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| Can’t compete 'cause I’ve already won
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| Sayin' this time, «It's really love»
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| But honey, you’re not fooling anyone
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| Don’t you know we’re done?
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| But when you look in his eyes
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| Do you think of mine?
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| And when you look at that smile
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| Do I cross your mind?
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| I know in your head
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| You see me instead
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| 'Cause he looks a lot like I did back then
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| Baby don’t lie
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| He’s just a lookalike
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| And I’ll admit that I sometimes, maybe, might
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| Think about you at night, well, almost every night
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| No matter how I try to hide
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| And erase you from my mind
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| I’m dying
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| To find a lookalike
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| 'Cause when you look in his eyes
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| Hope you think of mine
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| And when you look at that smile
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| Hope I cross your mind
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| I hope in your head
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| You see me instead
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| 'Cause you’ve been in mine every day since then
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| Maybe it’s time to find a lookalike
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| No, I can’t lie
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| I need a lookalike |