| Some days you’re gonna put me on hold
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| Some days you’re gonna put me On a pedestal on high
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| I don’t know if its me I don’t know if its you
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| I don’t know if its both of us Not knowing what to do When we’re running out of love
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| Not knowing what to do When we’re running out of love
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| And when it comes to taking my calls
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| There’s something more between us Than a telephone line
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| I can’t believe its me I can’t believe its you
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| I can’t believe its both of us Not knowing what to do When we’re running out of love
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| Not knowing what to do When we’re running out of love
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| Can’t think of how we lost our way
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| Some days I feel
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| I’m getting very close to you
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| Can’t think of how the story ends
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| Can’t hear the words
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| I really want to hear from you
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| We’re running out of love
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| Can’t believe we’re running out of love
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| Can’t believe we’re running out of love
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| Some people like to leave you on hold
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| Some people like to leave you
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| On a pedestal on high
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| I don’t know if its me I don’t knoe if its you
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| I don’t know if its both of us Not knowing what to do When we’re running out of love
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| Not knowing what to do When we’re running out of love
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| Can’t believe we’re running out of love
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| Can’t believe we’re running out of love
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| Can’t believe we’re running out of love |