| It’s getting late
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| Your eyes are closed and mine are wide awake
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| (But still)
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| I can never go on
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| I can never go on, like
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| (Just like)
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| I’m begging just to see your eyes again
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| I can never go on
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| (I can never go on)
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| Should I even care that you didn’t say anything?
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| I tried to do my best
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| Should have given her better things
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| Like rings and roses
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| Never do reply when I hint the message
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| I try to smell my best with a bottle of essence
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| Get to the point, style and romance
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| And I could never go on
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| I could never go on
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| The way she moves away, oh
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| I wanted her to stay a while
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| Don’t go home away, oh
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| The way she moves away, oh
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| I wanted her to stay a while
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| Don’t go home
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| Away, oh, whoa
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| She’s showing signs of motion
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| As she wipes the sleep away
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| I can get through this
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| I can get through this ride
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| You gotta give a little
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| But it takes a lot to get over you
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| 'Cause it makes no sense to be permanent
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| If I can’t feel, right, right, right
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| The way she moves away, oh
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| I wanted her to stay a while
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| Don’t go home away, oh
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| The way she moves away, oh
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| I wanted her to stay a while
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| Don’t go home
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| Away, oh, whoa
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| It’s a terrible thing to know what you want
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| And to know you can’t have it at all
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| All I wanted was to let you know how I…
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| It’s a terrible thing
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| It’s a terrible, it’s a terrible thing
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| A terrible, terrible thing
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| The way she moves away, oh
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| I wanted her to stay a while
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| Don’t go home away, oh
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| The way she moves away, oh
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| I wanted her to stay a while
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| Don’t go home
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| Away
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| The way she moves
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| The way she moves
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| The way she moves
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| The way she moves
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| The way she moves |