| I tried walking through the open door
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| Just like these nights don’t matter
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| This time
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| The a whole lot more
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| And my heart is so shattered now
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| Cause my girl says I’ll never be it
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| Looking in the mirror and she’s taking a trip
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| She goes round and round and round and round and round
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| I thought
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| We made a little place for love
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| Just like a church on sunday and thought
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| Another roll of a Persian rug
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| It’s like the one she just pulled out
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| Cause my girl says I’ll never be it
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| Looking in the mirror and she’s taking a trip
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| She goes round and round and round and round and round
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| I never thought this would be love
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| But our heart will do what it’s meant to do
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| I’m haunted by the picture of what’s sitting next to you
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| She says
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| It’s really been a
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| But this must be the last time I beg
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| Shadows not to take the wall
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| And I feel so broken now
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| Cause my girl says I’ll never be it
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| Looking in the mirror and she’s taking a trip
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| She goes round and round and round and round
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| Round and round and round and round
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| Round and round and round and round
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| Round and round and round and round |