| I don’t know quite what to do
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| When you turn away
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| I don’t know quite what to say
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| It doesn’t matter if I say
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| I’ll never tell you lies
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| I always hate to see you cry
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| You can never understand
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| And you won’t let me touch your hand
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| And if you punch me in the eye
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| It’s always you that starts to cry
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| I don’t know quite what to do
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| Laugh but I’m lost without you
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| I wish that I could wash away
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| All those things I say
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| I’d like to get inside your head
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| And when I’m trying to talk some sense
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| I wonder if it’s me
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| Or someone that I’d like to be
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| You can never understand
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| And you won’t let me touch your hand
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| And if you punch me in the eye
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| It’s always you that starts to cry
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| I don’t know quite what to do
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| Laugh but I’m lost without you
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| You can never understand
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| And you won’t let me touch your hand
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| And if you punch me in the eye
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| It’s always you that starts to cry
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| I don’t know quite what to do
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| Laugh but I’m lost without you
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| I always hate to see you cry
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| And I don’t know quite what to say
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| But I’ll be waiting at the end
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| For you, my special, special friend |