| I feel drained, there’s so many thoughts on my brain
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| And I’ve had enough of going round
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| Chasing you boy
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| Play myself, here’s what I’m gonna do
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| I’ll let go, take back my heart
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| So turn it over,
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| Sooner or later, you’ll be sorry
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| Soon as you say you’re sorry
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| It will be too late, I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be gone
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| Silly of me to think that I
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| Could of change with you
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| And though the pain’s…
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| I’m falling out of love with you boy
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| Restraining myself, here’s what I’m gonna do
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| I’ll let go, take back my heart
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| So turn it over,
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| Sooner or later, you’ll be sorry
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| Soon as you say you’re sorry
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| It will be too late, I’ll be gone
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| I’ll be gone
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| It’s better to leave now,
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| One thing it never can change
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| What goes around comes around
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| So good bright days, they will come
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| Sooner or later, sooner than later
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| It will be too late, too late, too late, too late
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| I’ll be gone, da da da da ra, da da
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| Da da da da ra, da da, da da da da ra, da da
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| Too late, too late, too late, oh whoa
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| I’ll be gone. |