| I can’t bear to ask the question
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| When the answer is goodbye
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| It only adds to my confusion
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| When you won’t tell me why
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| And as I sit here on this bar stool
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| Blind but not naive
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| I’m probably acting like a fool
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| But I’m too far gone to leave
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| Too far, too far gone to leave
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| But I guess that’s what I’ll do
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| I can’t keep on believin'
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| That you love for me is true
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| And though my heart tells my head to stay
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| My mind says walk away
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| I’m way on beyond grief
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| Too far gone to leave
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| The years with me and Nick and Christi
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| Must not mean a thing to you
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| You just want it over quickly
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| Without giving us a clue
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| And as I sit here on this bar stool
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| With my heart out on my sleeve
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| I can feel your ridicule
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| But I’m too far gone to leave
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| Too far, too far gone to leave
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| But I guess that’s what I’ll do
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| I can’t keep on believin'
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| That you love for me is true
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| And though my heart tells my head to stay
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| My mind says walk away
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| I’m way on beyond grief
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| Too far gone to leave
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| I keep hoping for a rerieve
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| 'Cause I’m too far gone to leave |