| See saw, up and down, around and round we go
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| Too late, we’re out on the brink
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| Our love’s in the sink washed up
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| And when I’m walking down a rainy street
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| I think I hear you calling out to me
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| But it’s just an echo I’ve arranged to meet
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| Free fall we’re out of control
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| We never will know what went wrong
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| Too bad what we had for a while
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| Has gone out of style this year
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| Your friends told me you moved out of town
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| I got your address and I wrote it down
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| I used the pen that you bought for my birthday
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| And every stroke, you know, reminded me of you
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| I realize that we’ll never be together again
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| Wait a while reclaim your loss
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| But it costs a lot you’ll learn
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| Take five it heals in time
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| You’ll feel just fine they say but I feel it
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| See saw in a way I’m glad
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| Though I still feel sad about you
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| I know it’s too late for changing minds
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| And I’m still not sure, I want to change mine
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| It’s just a tiny part that says that this ain’t right
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| See saw, up and down, around and round
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| They say it heals in time they say you’ll feel just fine
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| In a way, I’m glad though I still feel sad about losing you
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| 'Bout losing you, 'bout losing you once more |