| You took your coat off and stood in the rain
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| You’re always crazy like that
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| And I watched from my window
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| Always felt I was outside looking in on you
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| You’re always the mysterious one with
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| Dark eyes and careless hair
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| You were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care
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| You stood in my doorway with nothing to say
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| Besides some comment on the weather
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| Well in case you failed to notice
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| In case you failed to see
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| This is my heart bleeding before you
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| This is me down on my knees
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| These foolish games are tearing me apart
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| And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
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| You’re breaking my heart
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| You’re always brilliant in the morning
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| Smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee
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| Your philosophies on art
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| Baroque moved you
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| You loved Mozart and you’d speak of your loved ones
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| As I clumsily strummed my guitar
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| You’d teach me of honest things
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| Things that were daring, things that were clean
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| Things that knew what an honest dollar did mean
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| I hid my soiled hands behind my back
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| Somewhere along the line, I must’ve got
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| Off track with you
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| Excuse me
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| Think I’ve mistaken you for somebody else
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| Somebody who gave a damn
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| Somebody more like myself
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| These foolish games are tearing me, you’re tearing me
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| You’re tearing me apart
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| And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart
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| You’re breaking my heart
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| You took your coat off
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| Stood in the rain
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| You’re always crazy like that |