| Feet on the driveway, key in the door
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| I found my suitcases on the living room floor
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| With no explanation, and no reason why
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| And all I keep thinking is, it’s some other guy
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| I jumped on my Vespa, ride through the gloom
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| I found myself back in my old bedroom
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| Well, I’m going out to get over you
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| Ain’t no such thing as «it's too soon»
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| I’m OK
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| I’m gonna live the life I wanted every day
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| Find someone to help me, chase the clouds away
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| If you wanna know it’s written on my face
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| When you see me smiling
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| I’m OK
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| Maybe you’ll miss me or maybe you won’t
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| Still miss my kisses or maybe you don’t
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| But the truth of it is
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| I don’t care anymore
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| Posted back all my feelings
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| With my keys through the door
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| Cause I can’t wait for that knock on the door
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| When you tell me that you want it like we had it before
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| Cause I got to say, that love ain’t here anymore
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| But don’t you worry your head cause
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| I’m OK
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| I’m gonna live the life I wanted every day
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| Find someone to help me chase the clouds away
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| If you wanna know it’s written on my face
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| When you see me smiling
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| I’m OK
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| Cause I know you’re gonna turn up here one day
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| And some pretty girl is sitting in your place
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| Well I hope that you cope with that bitter taste
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| When you see me smiling
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| I’m OK
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| Broken pieces held together
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| I’m not whole still, but whatever
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| I’m OK
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| I’m gonna live the life I wanted every day
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| Find someone to help me chase the clouds away
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| If you wanna know it’s written on my face
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| Cause when you see me smiling
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| I’m OK
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| Cause I know you’re gonna turn up here one day
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| And some pretty girl is sitting in your place
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| Well I hope that you cope with that bitter taste
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| When you see me smiling
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| I’m OK
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| Oh, I’m OK
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| I’m OK
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| You know why, it’s written on my face
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| I’m OK |