| Nobody needs another love song
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| Sometimes you need to sing your own song
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| Nobody needs a symbol and a clanging gong
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| It is not love, it is not love, is not love
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| Nobody needs another bouquet
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| Or put on a show, like they sing on your birthday
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| Nobody needs a paper serenade
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| It is not love, it is not love, it is not love
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| But if it’s not okay
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| Then it is not the end
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| And this is not okay
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| So I know this is not, this is not the end
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| The kids are laughing in the other room
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| A life more complicated, their smiles are still in bloom
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| They’re on their own
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| Take them by the hand, the best we can
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| We give them love, we give them love
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| But if it’s not okay
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| Then this is not the end
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| And this is not okay
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| So i know this is not, this is not the end
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| The fog is coming clearer now
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| And I am waking up
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| The light brings out the shimmer
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| Of what is fool’s gold, what is love
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| What was fool’s gold, what is love
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| Nobody needs your secret handshakes
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| You lose your privilege with careless mistakes
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| My heart is worth more
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| Drop it and it breaks
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| Such fragile love, it is not love, it is not love
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| But if it’s not okay
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| Then it is not the end
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| And this is not okay
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| So I know this is not, this is not the end
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| It’s not okay
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| And it is not the end
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| And this is not okay
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| So I know it is not, it is not the end
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| What was fool’s gold, what is love
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| What was fool’s gold, what is love
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| What was fool’s gold, what is love |