| Emotion, is my middle name
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| I lay in bed and listen to the rain
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| Put happy thoughts in to my head
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| But I find instead the hurting words you said
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| Why won’t you believe me
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| When I tell you the things that I see?
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| And I’ll still see you tomorrow, at the show
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| It’s been a long winded, long time
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| I wish I’d never met you
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| I wish I could forget you
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| And what you said
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| You’re directing your complaints to me
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| I should walk away, I could easily
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| Never hear a word you say
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| I’m not your robot or your slave
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| I won’t behave, I’m not your toy
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| Go on go bury me with self righteousness
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| I confess, I’m just a boy |