| Wakin' up on your own
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| Oh, how could she leave you alone?
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| Without even a note on the hotel stationery saying she’s gone
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| It must be magic
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| Oh, how could you have it two ways and be blinded again?
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| She’s disappearing
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| Everything you’re fearing from the start
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| Now I’m sensing a trend
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| How could it be a surprise?
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| Like they say
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| Shame on me, fool me twice
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| It’s just a trick of the eys
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| (It's just a matter of time)
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| Once you see it, now it’s vanishd from sight
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| Classic sleight of hand
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| Now your eyes deceive you again
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| Mystified every time you realize you’re always on the receiving end
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| It must be magic
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| So supernatural
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| Under some kind of charm
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| No it’s never your fault
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| Classic sleight of hand
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| (Oh no. There she goes.)
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| Now your eyes deceive you again
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| (It's a classic sleight of hand.)
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| Mystified every time you realize you’re always on the receiving end |