| Why am I doin' here?
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| Why are you here too?
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| And what would life mean without you?
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| And why are you so beautiful?
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| Why do the stars shine bright?
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| And it ain’t even night
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| And what does a girl like you see in me?
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| And why are you so pretty?
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| Why?
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| Why?
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| Why did you do what you did?
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| Why you had a man
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| Now you have a kid?
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| And why do I ask such silly questions?
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| Why don’t I kill myself
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| Why don’t I kill myself
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| The time has come and I’ve learned all about you
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| Now that I’m alone I live without you
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| Without you I take the day-to-day of living in my life
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| But I guess you had your way you got him, you’re his wife
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| So goodbye!
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| I could have settled down and lived forever with you
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| Shared the same bed and have a dozen kids with you
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| With a swing in the backyard with plastic ducks
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| With a porch in the front yard with a mailbox with our name on it
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| But without you I can’t have any of these things
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| Without you I take the day-to-day of living in my life
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| But now I have to say I did want you for my wife
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| Why can’t I see the end
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| All I see is the beginning
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| Saying over and over in my mind
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| You once seemed like a possibility
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| Why do dreams like that die?
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| Why do I ask you why?
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| Black are the skies that once were blue
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| Why do I grieve over you? |