| The phone called ended in such a way
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| That i wasn’t sure just what to say
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| Who to call, how to feel
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| And won’t someone tell me is this even real, oh
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| I’m such a mess
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| I’m such a reck, oh
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| I’m such a mess
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| Is there some extra space
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| On your floor
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| Next to your bed
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| And if you let me stay so
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| I’ll be there
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| Cause in the night time when your sleeping
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| I’ll be there to say
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| That i loved you and i left you anyway
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| Is there some extra space
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| On your floor
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| Next to your bed
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| And if you let me stay so
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| I’ll be there
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| Cause in the night time when your sleeping
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| I’ll be there to say
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| That i loved you, I left you anyway
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| I was lost as a latchkey child
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| And I saw more than I could handle
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| Left alone
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| In the lonely isle
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| Left to stare into you
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| The phone called ended with drop me a line
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| I though about it long, and hard
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| Don’t play me for the fool
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| Even though i’m just the fool for you
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| I’ll turn into a mess
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| And and and when the snow comes down
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| And covers up the ground
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| To see you for what you really are
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| Play me for the fool
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| Even though i’m just the fool for you
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| I’ll turn into a mess
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| And when the snow comes down
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| And covers up the ground
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| To see you for what you really are
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| The phone called ended in such a way
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| That I wasn’t sure just what to say
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| Who to call, how to feel
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| Won’t someone tell me is this even real, oh
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| I’m such a mess
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| I’m such a reck, oh
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| I’m such a mess |