| If you could read my mind, love
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| What a tale my thoughts could tell
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| Just like an old time movie
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| 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well
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| In a castle dark or a fortress strong
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| With chains upon my feet
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| You know that ghost is me
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| And I will never be set free
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| As long as I’m a ghost that you can’t see
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| If I could read your mind, love,
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| What a tale your thoughts could tell
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| Just like a paperback novel
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| The kind the drugstores sell
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| Then you reached the part where the heartaches come
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| The hero would be me
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| But heroes often fail
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| And you won’t read that book again
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| Because the ending’s just too hard to take!
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| I’d walk away like a movie star
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| Who gets burned in a three way script
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| Enter number two
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| A movie queen to play the scene
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| Of bringing all the good things out in me
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| But for now, love, let’s be real
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| I never thought I could feel this way
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| And I’ve got to say that I just don’t get it
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| I don’t know where we went wrong
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| But the feeling’s gone
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| And I just can’t get it back
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| If you could read my mind, love
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| What a tale my thoughts could tell
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| Just like an old time movie
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| 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well
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| In a castle dark or a fortress strong
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| With chains upon my feet
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| But stories always end
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| And if you read between the lines
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| You’d know that I’m just tryin' to understand
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| The feelin’s that you lack
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| I never thought I could feel this way
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| And I’ve got to say that I just don’t get it
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| I don’t know where we went wrong
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| But the feelin’s gone
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| And I just can’t get it back! |