| What can you lose?
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| Only the blues
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| Why keep concealing
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| Everything you’re feeling?
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| Say it to her, what can you lose?
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| Maybe it shows
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| She’s had clues, which she chose to ignore
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| Maybe though she knows
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| And just wants to go on as before
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| As a friend, nothing more
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| So she closes the door
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| Well, if she does
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| Those are the dues
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| Once the words are spoken
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| Something may be broken
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| Still, you love her
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| What can you lose?
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| But what if she goes?
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| At least now, you have part of her
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| What if she had to choose?
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| Leave it alone
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| Hold it all in
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| Better a bone
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| Don’t even begin
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| With so much to win
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| There’s too much to lose |