| There’s a movie I’ve been dying to see
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| About a man who seems just like me
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| And when his woman walks out on him
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| I wonder if he’ll do what I did
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| Once he was sure he hadn’t started to bleed
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| From the quiet of his broken routine
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| Would he gaze at his empty bed
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| Knowing that someday he’d get her back again
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| I know it’s crazy but
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| I won’t give up on you
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| I won’t give up on you
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| I’ll play my cards and if I lose
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| I won’t give up on you
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| Does he see her months down the road
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| Only to notice she’s sitting alone
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| And does he tell her like all of them do
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| No matter what I won’t give up on you
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| It’s just a movie, a story set on a screen
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| With people who know nothing about me
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| But tell me what is a story for
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| If not to move you to dream a little more |