| I don’t say your name, I tried to forget your number
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| If I say I’m okay, maybe one day I will be
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| Maybe I just need a rock to live under
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| I’m tired of thinking 'bout if you’re thinking 'bout me
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| I stay up at night, questioning all your reasons
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| And maybe you’re right and there’s nothing left to do
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| Maybe you’ll find someone else to make you happy
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| Maybe you’ll still be thinking 'bout if I’m thinking 'bout you
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| But if you just come back, we could live on the East Side
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| We could make it easy, if we could just let go
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| We could look on the bright side, we could be alright
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| Stuck in my head, things that I coulda done better
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| Lying in bed, wishing I could go back
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| And I’ll be the first to admit I wasn’t easy
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| But I’m tired of thinking 'bout who you’ll be thinking 'bout next
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| But if you just come back, we could live on the East Side
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| We could make it easy, if we could just let go
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| We could look on the bright side, we could be alright
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| I know we’ve gone over and over and over it again
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| But I’m asking one last time
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| If you just come back, we could live on the East Side
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| We could make it easy, if we could just let go
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| We could look on the bright side, we could be alright, mmh
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| We could be alright |