| I don’t believe in love, dear
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| Least not the kind you’ve got to find
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| I’d see it everywhere I look, dear
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| If only I looked at it right
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| Some people call it magic
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| An everlasting wind
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| And others say it’s tragic
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| Once you love and can never love again
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| Oh, do those people on the movie screen make you crazy?
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| Oh, you spend every night just thinking ‘bout it, don’t you, baby?
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| 'Cause if you’re looking for the kind of love, the kind of love that feels just
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| right
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| I hate to break it to you, babe, but you’re just wasting all your time
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| Oh, darling, can you tell me
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| What all you’ve got to say?
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| You said we can’t go back now
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| No, it doesn’t work that way
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| But is it wishful thinking
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| That makes us think the way we do?
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| When we rely on someone else’s love
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| To be the thing that gets us through
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| Oh, do those people on the movie screen make you crazy?
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| Oh, you spend every night just thinking ‘bout it, don’t you, baby?
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| 'Cause if you’re looking for the kind of love, the kind of love that feels just
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| right
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| I hate to break it to you, babe, but you’re just wasting all your time
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| Remember when I said I loved you
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| While you were making up your mind?
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| 'Cause I was never yours, dear
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| And you were never mine
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| No, you were never mine
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| No, you were never mine
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| No, you were never mine
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| No, you were never mine, oh, no
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| No, you were never mine |