| From Milton to Chelsea I’ve learned a lot
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| Some I still have, and some I ain’t got
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| Well there’s one thing I learned and it still rings true
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| Well there’s nothing more lonely than lonely for you
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| Now I’m torn up inside (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside, baby (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside
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| Torn up inside over you (over you)
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| Well I never knew love until I met you
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| I thought I did once, but that was a fluke
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| Ah, you come along, and you stole my heart
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| Well your huggin and kissin', it tore it apart
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| Now I’m torn up inside (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside, baby (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside
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| Torn up inside over you (over you)
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| I never wined and dined you
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| I never showed you the world
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| I knew that all you wanted
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| Were those three little words
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| You didn’t want money
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| You didn’t need jewels
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| You just wanted love
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| And I phucked that up, too
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| And now I’m torn up inside (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside, baby (torn up inside)
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| Torn up inside
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| Torn up inside over you (over you) |