| Nothing new, nothing different, nothing better, nothing more
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| Nothing else to give you I didn’t give before
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| I gave my love completely, my heart was always yours
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| It wouldn’t do, I still lost you
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| You want to give it one chance; |
| Don’t know why we should
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| We’d never get that far again or make the love that good
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| We had our chance, we blew it; |
| And I’ll never understand
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| Careless fools, I still lost you
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| You want to fan the flames of love, stir up passion’s fire
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| Conjure up familiar lusts, stir up past desires
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| What we had then, we don’t have now; |
| And I would just compare
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| I refuse, I still lost you
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| Too late for starting over, it hardly ever works
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| Too many missing pieces, too much water, too much hurt
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| I already lost you once, and that makes matters worse
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| What’s the use, I still lost you
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| Oh you want to fan the flames of love, stir up passion’s fire
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| Conjure up familiar lusts, stir up past desires
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| What we had then, we don’t have now; |
| And I would just compare
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| I refuse, I still lost you
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| Oh what’s the use, I still lost you
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| I lost you |