| This is all too much for such a small town girl
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| Though I see more than you think
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| This world, very little did I like
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| And when I did it was not mine
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| I never have believed in pure coincidence
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| And your distinctions proved such a subtle difference
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| And subtlety was always lost on me, yeah
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| Evenings can go to your head (some things are better left unsaid)
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| Feelings can get left behind
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| So keep your love and I’ll keep mine
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| Keep your love and I’ll keep mine
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| Still trying to get over my small town ways
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| But still so much a part of me is my past disgrace
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| And you might say you don’t care
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| But how can you when you weren’t even there?
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| And this is all too much for such a small town girl
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| I can only stand still
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| But your world, and everything I see, just brings confusion to me Don’t know where I am today, but I wish you wouldn’t look that way
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| Go straight to my head
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| Some things are better left unsaid
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| Feelings can get left behind
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| So keep your, keep your love
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| Keep your love and I’ll try to keep mine. |