| The little things you say to me
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| The little things you do
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| And all the things you’re asking me
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| Are things we shouldn’t do
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| And when you try to be someone
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| Someone that isn’t you
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| I sit and wait the time for you
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| When you return I feel
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| I feel you lost the love I handed to you
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| You lost the love I gave
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| Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you
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| Oh, you lost the love I gave
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| And when you go away from me
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| I’m feeling peace of mind
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| So will you ever come to me
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| To see if you can find
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| That kind of love is gone in you
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| You like the tears and pain
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| You lost yourself along the way
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| Left me ours again (??)
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| Yeah, you lost the love I handed to you
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| You lost the love I gave
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| Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you
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| Oh, you lost the love I gave
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| If you return and say to me
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| You want your 'this and that'
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| Just think of all those little things
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| And where they left us at
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| Because you lost the love I handed to you
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| You lost the love I gave
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| Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you
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| Oh, you lost the love I gave
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| Yeah, you lost the love I handed to you
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| You lost the love I gave
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| Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you
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| Oh, you lost the love I gave |