| I used to make up long speeches to you after you left
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| I used to talk to you all the time
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| Even though I was alone
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| It was easy when I just imagined you
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| There was always me
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| Holding onto you
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| We were always here
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| And I am lost without you
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| We could break apart
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| You could run away
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| But I’ll come right back
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| Cos you’ve got your wicked ways
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| Cos you’ve got your wicked ways
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| I could hear you, I could see you, feel you
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| I could hear your voice
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| Then it slowly faded
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| I even imagine you talking back to me
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| With long conversations
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| The two of us
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| There was always me
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| Holding onto you
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| We were always here
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| And I am lost without you
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| We could break apart
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| You could run away
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| But I’ll come right back
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| Cos you’ve got your wicked ways
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| Cos you’ve got your wicked ways
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| Everything stopped
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| Everything stopped
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| Only to begin again
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| There was always me
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| Holding onto you
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| We were always here
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| And I am lost without you
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| We could break apart
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| You could run away
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| But I’ll come right back
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| Cos you’ve got your wicked ways
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| Now I don’t know what to say
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| Cos you’ve got your wicked ways
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| Now I don’t know what to say |