| It’s not the first time
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| That I had the sense
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| That something’s wrong
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| But I’m old enough to know
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| That things don’t always
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| Work out like they should
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| I know you’re trying hard
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| To break it gently to me now
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| But there’s no easy way
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| To tell it like it is, so baby
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| I don’t want to hear anymore
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| You don’t need to tell me it’s over
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| I’ve been here before
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| I’ve seen that look before
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| I know it well
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| It comes as no surprise
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| You’ve been avoiding me
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| But now you want to talk it over
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| Before you take my hand
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| And tell me softly in a whisper
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| There’s no need to explain
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| I’ve read the book
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| I know how this all ends
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| I don’t want to hear anymore
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| You don’t need to tell me it’s over
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| I’ve been here before
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| I won’t ask you to stay
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| I won’t stand in your way
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| Look me right in the eye
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| Let me walk away with my head high
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| If there’s some other guy
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| I don’t need to know why
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| Well
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| I don’t want to hear anymore
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| You don’t need to tell me it’s over
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| I’ve been here before
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| I won’t ask you to stay
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| I won’t stand in your way
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| And I don’t want to hear anymore
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| No, no baby
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| I don’t want to hear anymore |