| What you kept saying
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| And what I was told
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| Never related
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| So I don’t know
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| Maybe tomorrow
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| Or Wednesday
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| But I’ll find excuses
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| To wait, wait, wait
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| The only date that’s certain
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| The wedding of our friends
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| I think it’s for the better
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| I keep my cool till then
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| One out of many
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| Not how it feels
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| But how I’ll think of you
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| At the end of the year
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| I don’t know what’s happening to me
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| Is it a symptom of disease?
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| Wish I could tell you
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| About the distance between
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| How my life is unfolding and
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| How I thought it would be
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| Wish you were someone
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| With whom I could share what I find
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| In the people and places
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| In this new world of mine |