| I get the same old dreams, same time every night
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| Fall to the ground and I wake up
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| So I get out of bed, put on my shoes, and in my head
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| Thoughts fly back to the break-up
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| These four walls are closing in
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| Look at the fix you’ve put me in
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| Since you been gone, since you been gone
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| I’m outta my head, can’t take it
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| Could I be wrong? |
| But since you been gone
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| You cast the spell, so break it
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| Ohh, whoa, ohh
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| Since you been gone
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| So in the night I stand beneath the back street light
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| I read the words that you sent to me
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| I can take the afternoon, the night-time comes around too soon
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| You can’t know what you mean to me
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| Your poison letter, your telegram
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| Just goes to show you don’t give a damn
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| Since you been gone, since you been gone
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| I’m outta my head, can’t take it
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| Could I be wrong? |
| But since you been gone
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| You cast the spell, so break it
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| Ohh, whoa, ohh
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| Since you been gone
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| If you will come back
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| Baby, you know
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| You’ll never do wrong, huh
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| Since you been gone, since you been gone
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| I’m outta my head, can’t take it
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| Could I be wrong? |
| But since you been gone
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| You cast the spell, so break it
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| Whoa, ohh, ohh, ohh
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| Ever since you been gone
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| Since you been gone, since you been gone
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| I’m outta my head, can’t take it
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| Since you been gone, since you been gone |