| To think that we once shared a home
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| To think that we once had a goal
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| And I was once inside your heart
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| Oh and now this end it means a start
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| (Pre-Chorus 1)
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| So what’s love like in the present tense?
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| How did I rate?
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| How can I defend?
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| It hurts too much for me to comprehend
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| I lose you all over again
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| (Chorus 1)
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| Is he Mr. Incredible, Mr Desirable
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| Mr Emotional, always devotional
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| Mr and Mrs who always blow kisses
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| Their children are children who crave possibilities
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| Ain’t life so cruel when you’re just not good enough?
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| Ain’t life so cruel when there’s someone else she loves?
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| (Verse)
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| To think that you now share a bed
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| Oh to think my piece was never said
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| Oh we run but never got too far
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| Oh we were in the race but never left the start
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| (Pre-Chorus 2)
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| So what’s love like in the present tense
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| Was there any change, how much did you spend?
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| You make love kissing someone else’s face
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| The honeymoon starts everyday
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| (Chorus 2)
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| Is he Mr. Dependable, Mr Commendable
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| Never mucks up like a Mr. Expendable
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| Mr and Mrs he washes the dishes
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| But gives you the life of finances unlimited
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| Ain’t life so cruel when you’re just not good enough?
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| Ain’t life so cruel when there’s someone else she loves?
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| (Verse)
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| There’s no time to be happy
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| Too much to be sad
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| Hope that our time was the best that you had
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| Though everything seems such a blur we did love
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| And everything that you did wrong I forgot
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| (Verse)
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| So what’s love like sitting on the fence
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| D’you ever look back, to how we were then
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| It hurts so much for you to lose my name
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| I’d lose you all over again
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| (Chorus 3)
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| Is he Mr Exceptional, Mr Professional
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| Never in doubt through and through heterosexual
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| Love’s never fast and he always comes last
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| He’s the best seller a relationship enthusiast
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| Mr Incredible, Mr Desirable, Mr Emotional
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| Always devotional
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| Mr and Mrs who always blow kisses
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| Their children are children who crave possibilities
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| Ain’t life so cruel when you’re just not good enough?
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| Ain’t life so cruel when there’s someone else she loves? |