| There’s a kiss on my list
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| That I miss, but now it’s too late
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| How I wish you were less of a mistery
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| No defense, innocence, got the best of me
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| Just a trace in my memory
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| Now I’m all cried out into nothingness
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| And if you’re in doubt, baby you can guess
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| If you keep all your empty promises you made
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| All that remains
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| Is a picture in a frame
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| And a whisper of your name
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| In the night I hear you call
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| And it’s all that remains
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| When you walked out of my life
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| And it cuts me like a knife
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| Every kiss you ever stole
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| Yes they’re all that remains
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| Was it right here inside
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| I can fight and I’m still confused
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| In the land of no light, I will find the truth
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| So unkind, though I tried
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| Did I win or lose?
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| Does it all feels the same?
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| Now I’m all cried out into nothingness
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| And if you’re in doubt, baby you can guess
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| 'Cause you gave it back to take it apart again
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| All that remains
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| Is a picture in a frame
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| And a whisper of your name
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| In the night I hear you call
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| And it’s all that remains
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| When you walked out of my life
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| And it cuts me like a knife
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| Every kiss you ever stole
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| Yes they’re all that remains
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| No more crying on your shoulder
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| I’ve been used
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| But now we know it’s over
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| Oooh it’s over
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| Woahoa
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| Yeah Yeah
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| Then why am I still crying over you
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| Woahoa
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| All that remains
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| Is a picture in a frame
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| And a whisper of your name
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| In the night I hear you call
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| And it’s all that remains
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| When you walked out of my life
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| And it cuts me like a knife
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| Every kiss you ever stole
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| Yes they’re all that remains |