| Honeymoon, honeymoon
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| Saw its end really soon
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| They always end out of the blue
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| Sweethearts, sweethearts
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| Found a home in our arms
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| Now I’m alone, and trying too hard
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| We were up all night, how the time used to fly
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| Now it feels like a drag
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| And I would never think, tell you everything
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| But now I hold back
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| Whoa
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| You don’t find me charming like before
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| I was lovely, now I’m just a bore
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| 'Cause I’m not funny anymore
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| So what are we, what are we doing this for?
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| You haven’t smiled, haven’t smiled
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| At me for a while
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| And suddenly, it’s out of style
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| 'Cause we would spend our days in a lovers gaze
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| Now you can’t meet my eye
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| And you would never think, tell me everything
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| But now you don’t try
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| Whoa
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| You don’t find me charming like before
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| I was lovely, now I’m just a bore
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| 'Cause I’m not funny anymore
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| So what are we, what are we doing this for?
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| What are we, what are we doing this for?
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| I’m not fun, I’m not funny anymore |