| I’m thinking that you got some sort of hold on me
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| It’s making me crazy
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| Making me crazy
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| N' I know my life it is sort of out of control
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| But you know my mind goes faster
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| Than any car on the road
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| 'Cause I thought love was hard
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| So I tried with all my might
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| 'N I thought love lasted
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| So I always stayed the night
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| Now I’m in your chair
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| And you are talking to me
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| I can see your lips moving
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| But I don’t hear a thing
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| So pay attention I said
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| To my aching head
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| You know this is it you fool
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| You’re gonna be with this one
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| 'Til you’re dead
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| So I’m taking a walk
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| Down to my favorite coffee shop
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| Sit down in the corner
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| And try to write down my thoughts
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| But all my thoughts are jumbled
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| Into some crazy state of grade
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| And well what I do but soothe it
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| With a picture of your face
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| 'Cause I thought love was hard
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| So I tried with all my might
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| 'N I thought love lasted
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| So I always stayed the night
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| Now I’m in your chair
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| And you talking to me
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| I can see your lips moving
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| But I don’t hear a thing
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| So pay attention I said
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| To my aching head
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| You know this is it you fool
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| You’re gonna be with this one
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| 'Til you’re dead
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| And I am thinking
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| Oh my God
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| You know how can this be
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| I have been waiting so long
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| For a love to be
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| And I know that I just talk too much
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| But tell me
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| Tell me baby
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| Don’t look good enough for ya baby
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| Am I looking good enough for ya baby
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| 'Cause I though love was hard
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| So I tried with all my might
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| 'N I thought love lasted
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| So I always stayed the night
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| Now I’m in your chair
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| And you are talking to me
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| I can see your lips moving
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| But I don’t hear a thing
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| So pay attention I said
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| To my aching head
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| You know this is it you fool
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| You’re gonna be with this one
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| 'Til you’re dead |