| Baby I can’t live a lie
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| And I know one day we must die
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| So I just have to say goodbye
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| Standing on the drifting sky
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| And that’s so hard for me to do
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| 'Cause you love me and I love you
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| After all that we’ve been through
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| I’m searching for something new
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| Thought about jumping the broom, now I think that I was jumping the gun
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| I had you over the moon, now you want everything under the sun
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| I must admit it, we had a wonderful run, now look at what we’ve become
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| Sorry for venting, but I ain’t Hilary Clinton, girl ain’t no holin' my tongue
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| You say that I’m always in a bad mood
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| I’ve been Fat Joe with the dance moves
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| Had to lean back, didn’t know how you would react especially when your soul is
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| tattooed
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| And you always say I don’t report back, treat the studio like it’s Cancun
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| And you girls say that I’m a dirt bag, always try to put me in a vacuum — Damn!
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| So effervescent — girl it’s a blessing to be in your presence
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| Valuable lessons wrapped up in your essence
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| But girl we’ve been dating since our adolescence |
| Deep conversations 'bout where we were headed
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| We’d fornicate and then stare at the crescent
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| Although we’ve come to the end of the road, I tell you Godspeed on the highway
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| to Heaven
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| I wish you nothing but luck
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| I want you running it up
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| I hope you harbor no hard feelings
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| «Lamb To The Slaughter», 'cause Lord willing —
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| We’ll meet again and we can be friends or butterflies in another life
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| I’m going solo, my cup aside
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| Trying a bolo, not cutting ties
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| Baby I can’t live a lie
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| And I know one day we must die
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| So I just have to say goodbye
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| Standing on the drifting sky
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| And that’s so hard for me to do
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| 'Cause you love me and I love you
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| After all that we’ve been through
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| I’m searching for something new |