| I wanna love it, but I just can’t
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| Shot down when our souls began to dance
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| November, upstairs, what do you mean?
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| Calm down, you’re the one that lied to me
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| You prayed to God, and I trusted that
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| I gave it up, and now I can’t ever get it back
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| And all your friends on Sunday morning
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| Do they have a clue? |
| Wish I could have got a warning
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| This can’t be the end
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| If it ends like this, you win
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| Overtime, overtime
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| Forgive, my God, I’m tryin'
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| This can’t be the end
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| If it ends like this, you win
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| Overtime, overtime
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| Forgive, my God, I’m tryin'
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| It was magic on the first touch
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| Turned tragic when I caught you coverin' up
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| Tell me how you put those tears in your eyes
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| Grand Central, downstairs, skippin' work that night
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| You prayed to God, and I trusted that
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| I gave it up, and now I can’t ever get it back
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| And all your friends on Sunday morning
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| Do they have a clue? |
| Wish I could have got a warning
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| This can’t be the end
|
| If it ends like this, you win
|
| Overtime, overtime
|
| Forgive, my God, I’m tryin'
|
| This can’t be the end
|
| If it ends like this, you win
|
| Overtime, overtime
|
| Forgive, my God, I’m tryin'
|
| This can’t be the end
|
| If it ends like this, you win
|
| Overtime, overtime
|
| Forgive, my God, I’m tryin'
|
| This can’t be the end
|
| If it ends like this, you win
|
| Overtime, overtime
|
| Forgive, my God, I’m tryin' |