| Last night I walked out to a darkening sky
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| I heard a sad song, and the song made me cry
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| Girl help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| Help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| For when I was young with the fever of life
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| Your love cut my soul like the blade of a knife
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| Girl help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| Help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| Hmmmmm
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| And when I take a look around to see what’s done
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| To see the sum of all that I’ve become
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| Then I see it’s true, girl
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| There’s nothing there but you
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| (Oh girl)
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| Help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| Help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| And when I get to the dark at the end of the hall
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| I shout out you name but you don’t hear me call
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| Girl help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| Help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| Help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you
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| Help me, I…
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| I can’t think of nothing but you |