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Part of me says, that I should just let you go |
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Part of me says, just give it some time |
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But all of me knows that I am so sick and tired |
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Of all of these things running around in my mind |
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When you say, her name, like it's nothing |
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But you say it everyday, everyday |
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Well you say, her name, it means nothing |
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Then why do you say it everyday, everyday, everyday? |
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Part of me knows that nothing's for certain |
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God only knows there's nowhere to hide |
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But all of me wants something to hold on to |
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But what can I hold when I am reminded all the time |
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That you say, her name, like it's nothing |
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But you say it everyday, everyday |
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You say, her name, it means nothing |
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Then why do you say it everyday, everyday, everyday? |
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Some people are more fragile than you know |
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You never know... |
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Sometimes, it feels easier to let go |
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When you say, her name, like it's nothing |
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But you say it everyday, everyday |
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Well you say, her name, it means nothing |
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Then why do you say it everyday, everyday, everyday? |
