| Now we could sit here and reflect on what to do
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| Face the cold arithmetic dividing me an you
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| Should we flip a coin or simply reach into a hat
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| Maybe if we take our time it won’t resort to that
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| We’ve got these feelings and they just won’t rearrange
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| Further complicated by the way that people change
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| Now both of us are sensible so there must be a way
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| To write off all the losses and begin again today
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| So lets forget the numbrs that we do from time to time
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| W can add the problems up it’s the love we can’t define
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| But all that really matters girl
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| Is whether we can face the bottom line
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| Now we can leave here with an equal share of doubt
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| Take along the weakness' we never thought about
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| And maybe we’ll be better off to go our separate ways
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| If that’s the way it ends at least we’ll be allowed to say
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| We did all that was possible whatever came to mind
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| We lost to all the little things that love can’t get behind
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| But all that really matters girl
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| Is whether we can face the bottom line |