| In a little while you’re gonna call me
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| There’ll be nothing I can say
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| In my head there’s nothing cool today
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| I only feel regret
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| Yet I’m out on a limb now
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| 'Cos you’re so discreet
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| In a little while you’re gonna call me
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| And hear me cry for a week
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| I won’t be you, I won’t be you now
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| La, la, la, la, la, la
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| I won’t be you, I won’t be you, now
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| On another day I could’ve been brave
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| Could’ve faced you broad and strong
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| I’d stand firm and you would listen when I’d say
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| «Yes, I have made mistakes!»
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| But I made them a new doll
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| And that I’m so happy now
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| That great future is a while away
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| Today I stand all wrong
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| I can’t be you, so I won’t be you now
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| La, la, la, la, la, la
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| I won’t be you, I won’t be you now, now
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| Could’ve been brave, could’ve been strong
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| I can’t be you, I won’t be you now
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| La, la, la, la, la, la
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| I won’t be you, I won’t be you now
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| La, la, la, la, la, la
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| I won’t be you, I won’t be you now
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| La, la, la, la, la, la
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| I won’t be you, I can’t be you, now |