| And I’m not so sure
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| if I’m sure of anything anymore
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| Well this is the last night (this is the last night)
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| that you’ll be keepin'
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| secrets from me Just hit the lights before you leave
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| you know, the million things you had to say
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| sorry just, just might have found it’s way in there
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| somehow, some way
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| But don’t worry sweetie
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| 'cause I already know
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| And I’m not so sure
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| if I’m sure of anything anymore
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| Well this is the last night (this is the last night)
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| that you’ll be keepin'
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| secrets from me And you’re so guilty it’s disgusting
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| He’s been,
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| sneakin’underneath your sheets
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| And your hands
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| have been in places that they probably shouldn’t go,
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| but don’t worry sweetie
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| 'cause I already know
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| Regardless if my pictures
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| they don’t line your mirror
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| Regardless you know that
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| I’ll still wait for your call
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| Regardless if my pictures
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| they don’t line your mirror
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| Regardless you know that
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| I’ll still wait for your call
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| (this is, this is the last time I still wait for your call)
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| Regardless if my pictures
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| they don’t line your mirror
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| Regardless you know that
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| I’ll still wait for your call
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| (honestly, honestly, honestly, honestly) |