| In the morning
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| It’s the last time that I saw her face
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| In that special way to me
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| Without a warnin'
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| She pulled every trick to name a few
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| What was I supposed to be?
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| I’d like to think she cried for me
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| But I don’t know
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| Her memories won’t let me be
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| Just can’t let go
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| In the morning
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| Is when I think about her
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| Could it be she cried for me?
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| I don’t think so!
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| In the evening
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| I don’t think it was a peaceful scene
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| Seemed to me a little rough
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| She was leavin'
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| But she forgot to leave a piece of me
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| I didn’t know she was that tough
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| I don’t know why she’d see me
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| I don’t know what else to be
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| I’d like to think she cried for me
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| But I don’t know
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| Her memories won’t let me be
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| Just can’t let go
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| In the morning
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| Is when I think about her
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| Could it be she cried for me?
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| I don’t think so!
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| Is there something
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| That I could do to make her feel a thing?
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| I don’t know what to expect
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| Guess there’s one thing
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| I got left but then I could be wrong
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| Maybe that’s the thing she wrecked
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| I don’t know why she’d see me
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| I don’t know what else to be
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| Hope she’s diggin' being free
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| But does she cry for me?
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| I don’t know
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| Her memories won’t let me be
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| Just can’t let go
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| But in the morning
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| Is when I think about her
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| Could it be she cried for me?
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| I don’t know…
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| I’d like to think she cried for me
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| I don’t think so! |