| I heard she’s beautiful
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| Much more than me
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| I heard she treats you good
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| She better be
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| You weren’t even mine, mine
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| Why’s it feel like you’re mine
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| Cos you took all my time to decide
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| It was your desire
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| And do you talk all night?
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| And does it all seem right?
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| And have you told her things you only ever told me under the moonlight?
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| And does she feel like home?
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| And when you’re all alone
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| Do you ever think about me
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| Or am I on my own?
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| It was the wrong time maybe
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| I don’t know baby
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| I’m yours
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| Still yours
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| Is this the last time baby?
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| I see you’re really not sure
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| Not sure
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| Anymore
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| You crept back through the cracks
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| I was in the dark
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| Knew I’d live to regret it
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| Don’t you fantasise?
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| You kept your eyes down and your head out
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| Are you happy now?
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| Cos I knew you’d back out, ring my heart out
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| So I’m hollow now
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| And do you talk all night?
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| (Do you talk all night?)
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| And does it all seem right?
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| (Does it all seem right?)
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| And have you told her things you only ever told me under the moonlight?
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| And does she feel like home?
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| (And does she feel like home?)
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| And when you’re all alone
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| (When you’re all alone)
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| Do you ever think about me or am I on my own?
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| It was the wrong time maybe
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| I don’t know baby
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| I’m yours
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| Still yours
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| Is this the last time baby?
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| I see you’re really not sure
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| Not sure
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| Anymore
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| I was for you
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| Wish I could say how I
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| But I was caught up listening to the things that you said
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| We were fucked up baby, yeah not using our heads
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| I still got that night
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| When we were reckless and running wild
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| And when too many problems and it’s hard to keep count
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| So where the fuck when you’re not around
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| It was the wrong time maybe
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| I don’t know baby
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| I’m yours
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| (still yours)
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| Still yours
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| (I'm all yours)
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| Is this the last time baby?
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| I see you’re really not sure
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| (not sure)
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| I’m not sure
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| (never sure)
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| Anymore
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| Anymore
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| Wanted more
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| Wanted more
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| Still yours |