| It’s the same, an action replay
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| It’s the same, a game that we play
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| It’s the same, the things that we say
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| All over again
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| It’s the same, it don’t get better
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| It’s the same, she tore my letter
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| It’s the same, I must forget her
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| All over again
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| I know it could be different
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| If only we do something
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| I wish we could do something
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| I wish it could be different
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| But
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| It’s the same, the pain, the rages
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| It’s the same, we talk for ages
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| It’s the same, you hung the phone up It’s the same, it’s time to own up All over again
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| It’s the same
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| I know it could be different
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| If only we do something
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| I wish we could do something
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| I wish it could be different
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| But
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| It’s the same, a deja-vu thing
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| It’s the same, it’s not a new thing
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| It’s the same, a shame you’re moving
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| All over again
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| It’s the same, the way your head turns
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| It’s the same, your cigarette burns
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| It’s the same, the way your lips pursed
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| It’s the same, it all looks rehearsed
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| I know it could be different
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| If only we do something
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| I wish we could do something
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| I wish it could be different
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| But
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| It’s the same |