| I know too well that I’m just wasting precious time
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| In thinking such a thing could be
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| That you could ever care for me
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| I’m sure you hate to hear
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| That I adore you, dear
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| But grant me
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| Just the same
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| I’m not entirely to blame
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| For love
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| You’d be so easy to love
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| So easy to idolize
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| All others above
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| So worth the yearning for
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| So swell to keep every home fire burning for
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| We’d be so grand at the game
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| So carefree together
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| That it does seem a shame
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| That you can’t see
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| Your future with me
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| Cause you’d be oh, so easy to love |