| I don’t wanna leave
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| So tell me why I’m going
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| I don’t wanna leave
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| But I’m gone
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| I don’t wanna leave
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| But I’m already running
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| And if you ask what’s wrong
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| «Nothing»
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| Oh, I’m so sorry
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| I am a fool
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| I’m so sorry
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| For what I’m about to do
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| Here’s your shirt I stole
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| Take back what you gave me to hold
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| I can wear my own coat when it’s cold
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| I don’t need yours, mmm
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| ‘Cause I don’t think I can do this anymore
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| I’m not sorry
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| That I loved you ‘til I couldn’t breathe
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| It was lovely
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| But I know that it’s not what I need
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| It was good, but it’s time for me to leave
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| Part 2: Sad N Stuff
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| Something doesn’t feel right
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| Maybe it’s the time
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| Something doesn’t feel like it used to
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| And nothing really rhymes
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| Maybe it’s the changing of the seasons
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| Or maybe it’s a sign
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| Hmmm, hmmm
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| Something doesn’t sit well
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| Maybe it’s the food
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| Something doesn’t fit
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| Well, I think I always knew
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| That it could be the way I don’t speak Spanish
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| Or it could be you
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| Hmmm, hmmm
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| He feels good to come home to
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| But not to stay
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| I’m afraid
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| That he feels good to hold on to
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| But it feels good to say
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| That I’d be okay
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| Without you, I’d feel the same
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| I’m alone, I’m alone, I’m alone all at once
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| And I don’t know, I don’t know how to get back what was
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| Is it something in the wind or the rain that makes me sad and stuff?
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| Or is it just… you?
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| He feels good to come home to
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| But not to stay |