| Where did you go, Angelina?
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| Why did you take my foolish heart? |
| Oh
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| I should’ve known, Angelina
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| I was never right for that part
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| I could’ve sworn, Angelina
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| We would get hitched and you’d be a bitch about
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| Getting us there on time
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| I’d thank the lord for Angelina
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| Oh, so I guess the wedding I’ll never be getting
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| Will live in the back of my mind
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| I never loved you more than when you said goodbye
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| 'Cause maybe I knew that love wasn’t honest if you had to lie
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| I never loved you more than when you walked away
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| 'Cause maybe I knew, Angelina, you’d never stay
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| Are you coming home, Angelina?
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| I think I’m done trying to hold on to you, mmm
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| I think you should know, Angelina
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| That I’d probably fall again if you wanted me to
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| And she said «I love you», so I said it back
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| But I wished she was you, mmm |