| This is a courtesy call
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| Does what I say mean nothing at all?
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| This is my burden to bear
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| In front my lips, you’ve drawn every care
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| Now I see your silhouette, a portrait of regret
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| 'Cause you don’t love me like that
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| No, you don’t love me like that
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| But you won’t let me see why I’m no longer what you need
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| 'Cause you don’t love me like that
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| No, you don’t love me like that
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| I felt the heat of your touch
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| Like pins and needles holding me up
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| But I’m only fooling myself
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| I break and bleed like everyone else
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| Now I see your silhouette, a portrait of regret
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| 'Cause you don’t love me like that
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| No, you don’t love me like that
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| But you won’t let me see why I’m no longer what you need
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| 'Cause you don’t love me like that
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| No, you don’t love me like that
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| Honey I was getting so high there
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| I could only hear the truth in your lies
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| Now I’m just afraid to ask why
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| Not what you wanted, oh no
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| It’s not what you wanted, oh no
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| Now I see your silhouette, a portrait of regret
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| 'Cause you don’t love me like that
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| No, you don’t love me like that
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| But you won’t let me see why I’m no longer what you need
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| 'Cause you don’t love me like that
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| No, you don’t love me like that |