| It’s always something, ain’t it?
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| That keeps us both alone
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| And if life is what we make it
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| I’ll do better on my own
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| You’re just out of reach, the edge of my seat
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| If I do what I preach I know I should leave, but
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| It’s always something about you
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| That keeps me coming home
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| Just 'cause you and me are done don’t make it tragic
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| I found all I had and nothing ever happened
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| Every now and then
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| Oh I can feel the magic
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| But your love is always going out of fashion
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| And I don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| To be the one who’s on your mind
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| I see a bit of you in me
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| No, I don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| When you’re not home and I’m not right
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| There’s a little bit of you in me
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| Can’t you feel it fading?
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| What we were is just a shell
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| No matter how I’m laying, girl
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| Well this bed didn’t make itself
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| Catching my breath, pounding my chest
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| I’m loving you less I need to confess
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| Oooo you got me acting crazy
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| And I hope you couldn’t tell
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| Just 'cause you and me are done don’t make it tragic
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| I found all I have and nothing ever happened
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| Every now and then
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| Oh, I can feel the magic
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| But your love is always going out of fashion
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| And I don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| To be the one who’s on your mind (your mind, no)
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| No, I don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| When you’re not home and I’m not right
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| There’s a little bit of you in me
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| And I don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| To be the one who’s on your mind
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| I see a little bit of you in me, yeah
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| No, I don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| When you’re not home and I’m not right
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| There’s a little bit of you in me
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| And you don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| To be the one who’s on my mind
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| No, you don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| When I’m not home and you’re not right
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| And you don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| To be the one who’s on my mind
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| And you don’t wanna know what it’s like
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| When I’m not home and you’re not right |