| This goes out to you
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| This goes out to you
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| And you, and you
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| This goes out to you
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| This goes out to you
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| And you, and you
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| Late night tears
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| As well as fears
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| To give up now is like
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| Really wasting years
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| My friends say I need to
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| Leave too
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| Believe you, me
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| If I could then I would
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| But I can’t
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| So back to square 1
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| Well not like day 1 'cause
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| That day was fun
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| But as soon that I entered
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| I was lost like the key
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| To the door that’s
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| locked behind me.
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| And love is so funny
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| Sometimes I hate it,
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| How can you have it without
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| Being reciprocated.
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| Well in short
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| That is the story I live
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| She takes and she takes
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| And I give and I give
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| Well, I guess I take too
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| Take too many lies.
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| Take too many tries at making sense.
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| And what I realize
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| And that’s that
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| What we had before ain’t never coming back
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| We don’t talk anymore
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| Hold hands when we walk anymore
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| Make love in the dark anymore
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| We don’t, I don’t see the spark anymore
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| I wonder do we know who we are anymore
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| We don’t talk anymore
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| Hold hands when we walk anymore
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| Make love in the dark anymore
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| We don’t, I don’t see the spark anymore
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| I wonder do we know who we are anymore
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| Sat down to write you a letter
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| Maybe it’ll be better if I just get my thoughts together, but
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| I gave you the letter but
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| you didn’t even read it, you just left it
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| put no effort, you said F it
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| Wow, now that hit me like a bomb in Bagdad
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| We had good times but the bad was so bad
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| It’s like the good was never had
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| And I mean, my pad is filling up again
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| I could turn this pain to profit
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| Maybe get some publishing
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| The publishing might just lead me up some love again
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| Well uh I mean this might be on the bright side turning up
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| Come on, break my heart, let’s get over this,
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| Let’s hurry up
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| Ok, we’re both to blame, come on, that’s enough
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| I’ve been waking up in the morning with tears and years
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| Of us on my mind
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| It’s gonna take time, but
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| Sooner or later I can put your love behind
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| Though your behind is so fine
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| Girl, pay me no mind
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| We don’t talk anymore
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| Hold hands when we walk anymore
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| Make love in the dark anymore
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| We don’t, I don’t see the spark anymore
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| I wonder do we know who we are anymore
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| We don’t talk anymore
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| Hold hands when we walk anymore
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| Make love in the dark anymore
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| We don’t, I don’t see the spark anymore
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| I wonder do we know who we are anymore
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| How long should I try to make the pieces fit?
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| Yeah
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| At what point do I say this isn’t it?
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| Yeah
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| Maybe I’m too square to sit in your circle, yet
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| How long do we try to make the pieces fit?
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| Yeah
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| At what point do I say this isn’t it?
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| Yeah
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| Maybe I’m too square to fit in your circle, yet
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| We don’t talk anymore
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| Hold hands when we walk anymore
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| Make love in the dark anymore
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| We don’t, I don’t see the spark anymore
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| I wonder do we know who we are anymore
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| We don’t talk anymore
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| Hold hands when we walk anymore
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| Make love in the dark anymore
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| We don’t, I don’t see the spark anymore
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| I wonder do we know who we are anymore |