| You go out every night as a single
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| But you don’t really know what to do
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| You see someone that you’d like to mingle
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| And imagine that she is waiting for you
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| Any love that you feel, is real
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| Any time that you use love, you lose love
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| There is no certain crowd that you run with
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| But your passions they never run thin
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| You say 'hi', they say 'hi' and it’s done with
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| Still you don’t really love from deep within
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| Any love that you feel, is real
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| Any time that you use love, you lose love
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| Batted eyes and bitter tears
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| Price you pay for all the years
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| Of holding back what’s deep inside
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| And living with a hell of a lot of lies
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| Any love that you feel, is real
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| Any time that you use love, you lose love |