| You said this isn’t working, got to move on
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| You may be right, perfection this is not
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| But what’s the perfect love like
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| A flower or a flame?
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| You got something, you want everything
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| And never what you’ve got
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| 'Cause how many times can you fall in love?
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| And how many loves make a life?
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| Sweet happiness they say comes in doses
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| Are they numbered and what’s left of my stock
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| Thinking three a.m. thoughts
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| In the three a.m. dark
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| Am I listening to my heartbeat
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| Or the ticking of the clock
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| And how many times can you fall in love?
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| And how many loves make a life?
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| The girl behind the counter made his heart throb
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| He paid and got his change and turned to go
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| Thinks he’ll ask her out tomorrow
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| But tomorrow she’ll be gone
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| It will take three weeks till he won’t
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| Dream about her anymore
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| Thinking, how many times can you fall in love?
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| And how many loves make a life? |