| You come to me with that smile on your face
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| That same old look in your eyes
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| I notice that there’s not a hair out of place
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| Your sweet mouth telling more lies
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| You tell me it’s different and you’ll change this time
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| But the trouble is I’ve heard it before
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| You see it’s always me in the firing line
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| I just can’t take anymore
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| You’re no longer my desire
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| Your blues are way too deep
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| You kill the mood and you put out the fire
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| Your blues are way too deep
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| You failed to read all the warning signs
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| Refused to see the red flags
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| And now I guess you’ve just run out of time
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| Blowing the last chance we had
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| You’re no longer my concern
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| My heart is mine to keep
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| It seems to me you’ll never learn
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| Your blues are way too deep
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| You know that you suck all the air from a room
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| Get your friends around to compensate
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| Too many times they’ve heard that same old tune
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| It’s more than they appreciate
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| For seven long years, I gave you good advice
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| Thinking it would make a difference someday
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| I gave you the goods to make a better life
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| But you took them all and threw it away
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| You’re no longer my desire
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| Your blues are way too deep
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| You kill the mood and you put out the fire
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| Your blues are way too deep
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| You’re no longer my concern
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| My heart is mine to keep
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| It seems to me you’ll never learn
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| Your blues are way too deep |