| If you could teach me how to suffer
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| I’d never leave you for another
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| I’ll help you clean your plate
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| And we could erase all our mistakes
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| Remember when I said that,
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| I didn’t really mean it
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| But you turned away, you turned away
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| I’ll help you clean your plate,
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| And we could repeat our past mistakes
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| And now who wins?
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| Now who’s the sucker?
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| I’ve watched more lines slip by than a trucker
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| What are your regrets?
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| Do you have regrets?
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| I’m obviously not done yet
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| Why don’t I feel things like you do,
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| And why don’t you think that my words are true?
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| I heard a whisper, a silent small stutter,
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| Slight hesitation, «will you be my lover?»
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| If we could just trick each other,
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| I’d never leave you for another
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| You think I’m perfect and I think you’re too
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| We’ll fool the world, and I’ll love you true
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| And now who wins?
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| Now who’s the sucker?
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| I’ve watched more lines slip by than a trucker
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| What are your regrets?
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| Do you have regrets?
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| I’m obviously, obviously
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| You and me
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| Not done yet |