| I met your parents, they were lying on the floor
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| Falling in love like they’d done a million times before
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| You walked me to my car, I could feel your heart beating
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| Was dreaming of the grace of finding someone to believe in
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| Oh, oh, what have I become?
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| I’m living off the pieces of other people’s love
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| Oh, oh, what have I done?
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| You were just a boy and I am no one
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| You drive me down your street
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| The trees are all breathing
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| You were teaching me there’s something bigger than this
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| Now I’m leaving again
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| I’m leaving you again
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| Oh, oh, what have I become?
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| I’m living off the pieces of other people’s love
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| Oh, oh, what have I done?
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| You were just a boy and I am no one
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| What have I done? |
| What have I done? |
| What have I done?
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| What have I done? |
| What have I done? |
| What have I done?
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| What have I done? |
| What have I done? |
| What have I done?
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| What have I done? |
| What have I done? |
| What have I done?
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| What have I done? |
| What have I done? |
| What have I done?
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| Oh, oh, what have I become?
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| I’m living off the pieces of other people’s love
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| Oh, oh, what have I done?
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| You were just a boy
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| You were just a boy
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| Oh, oh, what have I become?
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| I’m living off the pieces of other people’s love
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| Oh, what have I done?
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| You were just a boy and I am no one |