| He won’t know you like I do
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| You were standing there
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| With street lights in your hair
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| And you were on the arm of someone unaware
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| That I was standing there
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| As if my bones were there
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| And when our eyes collide
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| The ghost of us appears
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| To remind you
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| He won’t know you like I know you
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| He can’t love you, like I love you
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| Cause he don’t know you like I do
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| No, he don’t know you like I do
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| And he can’t love you like I do
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| And he can’t love you like I do
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| Oh I’m tryin' to speak
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| And the words fall carelessly
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| On to the ground, and pile up around your feet
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| And darling truthfully
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| I stare in disbelief
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| That someone else is taking you away from me
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| Just remember
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| He won’t know you like I do
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| And he can’t love you more than I do
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| Some part of you knows it’s true
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| That He won’t know you like I do
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| No He won’t know you like I do
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| And he can’t love you like I do
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| And he can’t love you like I do
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| He won’t know you like I do
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| No He won’t know you like I do
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| And he can’t love you like I do
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| And he can’t love you like I do
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| He won’t know you like I know you
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| He can’t love you like I do |