| All I know I should come clean
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| See exactly what I mean
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| Every chance you get you seem to
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| Hurt me more and more
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| But each hurt makes my mind
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| Stronger than before
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| If your memory serves you well
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| We’re gonna meet again some day
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| Hey, yeah, I look back on these things
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| I said before it’s too late
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| I wonder when you cry
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| Tell me no lie, is this how you feel?
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| I wonder when you cry
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| I tell you no lie, this is how I feel
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| I’d like to think you’d understand
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| Now there’s someone else holding my hand
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| You’re not the one I love
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| So don’t stand in my way
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| You know that life for me
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| Has changed in many ways
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| If your memory serves you well
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| We’re gonna meet again some day
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| Hey, yeah, I look back on these things
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| I said it before it’s too late
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| I wonder when you cry
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| Tell me no lie, is this how you feel?
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| I wonder when you cry
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| I tell you no lie, this is how I feel
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| With every chance you get
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| €~Cause every time we met
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| Oh, you tried to hurt me
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| Hurt me more and more
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| If your memory serves you well
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| We’re gonna meet again
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| I’ll look back, I’ll look back
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| I’ll look back on these things
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| I wonder when you cry
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| Tell me no lie, is this how you feel?
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| I wonder when you cry
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| I tell you no lie, this is how I feel
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| I wonder when you cry
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| Tell me no lie, is this how you feel?
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| I wonder when you cry
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| I tell you no lie, this is how I feel
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| I’ll look back on these things
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| I’ll look back on these things
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| I’ll look back on these things |