| I’d tell you that we’ve been through this
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| I know I’ve told you that before
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| I’d try to find out where we miss
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| But it gets to be such a chore
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| Ever since that time I told you it’s so
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| Something gets my eye and I don’t let go
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| And then the stories and words
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| They’re here and gone
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| Cause that’s what you always say
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| I’d try to sit and talk with you
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| But you know how moods change all the time
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| I’d try to wait a week or two
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| But by then I’d probably changed my mind
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| 'Cause ever since that time I told you it’s so
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| Something gets my eye and I don’t let go
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| And then the stories and words
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| They’re here and gone
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| Cause that’s what you always say
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| I’d try to sit and talk with you
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| But you know how moods change all the time
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| I’d try to wait a week or two
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| But by then I’d probably changed my mind
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| 'Cause ever since that time I told you it’s so
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| Something gets my eye and I don’t let go
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| And then the stories and words
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| Yeah, they’re here and gone
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| Cause that’s what you always say |