| I used to spend my time baby all around, all around you
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| Now I don’t think I could find your house
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| And you knew my thoughts
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| So many things we’d talk about, we’d talk about
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| So I don’t understand why I can’t call you now
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| 'Cause I don’t know who I am without you
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| And I got all these stupid plans I made for two
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| But still everything reminds me of you
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| 'Cause I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I try to eat but I make too much
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| And I never knew my bed’s too big for one
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| So I, hug the pillow thinking of ya
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| 'Cause I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| So tonight I saw you out with somebody new, somebody new
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| I think I’m going home 'cause I don’t feel so good
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| And I hate that I, I had to see, you moving on, you’re moving on
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| I guess a part of me thought you still believed in us
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| 'Cause I don’t know who I am without you
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| And I got all these stupid plans I made for two
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| But still everything reminds me of you
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| 'Cause I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I try to eat but I make too much
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| And I never knew my bed’s too big for one
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| So I, hug the pillow thinking of ya
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| 'Cause I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I know it’s time, know it’s time that I let you go
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| I won’t think of you, think of you baby anymore
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| Yeah I know it’s time, know it’s time that I let you go
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| But it’s only fair, only fair if I let you know
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| 'Cause I don’t know who I am without you
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| And I got all these stupid plans I made for two
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| But still everything reminds me of you
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| 'Cause I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I try to eat but I make too much
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| And I never knew my bed’s too big for one
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| So I, hug the pillow thinking of ya
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| 'Cause I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now?
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| I’m used to you being around
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| What do I do now? |