| Please stop asking, «Do you still love me?»
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| Don’t have much to say, let’s speak in the morning
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| Please don’t do this, I’m too far away
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| Don’t know what to tell you, babe
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| No more hangin' around, oh
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| No more hangin' around, oh
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| Now my sun’s goin' down, oh
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| Tellin' me something isn’t right, something isn’t right, oh
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| Bittersweet summer rain
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| I’m born again
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| All my broken pieces
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| Bittersweet summer rain
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| I’m born again, oh
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| No more hangin' around, oh
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| No hangin' around, oh
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| Oh, my sun’s goin' down, oh
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| Tellin' me something isn’t right, oh
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| I slept all Friday and he couldn’t get through
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| If we’re good tomorrow, does that make it true?
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| Not completely, we’re pickin' that fight every day
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| This shit’s goin' nowhere, baby
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| Bittersweet summer rain
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| I’m born again
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| All my broken pieces
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| Bittersweet summer rain
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| I’m born again, oh
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| No more hangin' around, oh
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| No hangin' around, oh
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| Oh, my sun goin' down, oh
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| Tellin' me something isn’t right, oh, oh, oh
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| Bittersweet summer rain
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| I’m born again, mmm |