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I'm lying on a |
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Tuesday morningwith nothing right to sayand living in a piece that saves menow there's something in the way |
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Believe me when |
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I say to youthere's nothing |
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I can docause in my head a song is playingmaybe a song for your dismaybut |
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I'm not strong enough to close that doorbut |
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I try and walk away |
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Believe me when |
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I say to youthere's nothing |
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I can dobut tell myself that the smile she givesare not for mebut so our little smile is all |
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I haveAnd |
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I'm gonna tryto keep this feeling for you at some distancebut the sweetness of your face is what |
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I'll findand |
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I guess it's time |
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I found my spot in line |
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The time I spend with you is played nowto all the words that |
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I can't sayand |
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I don't think that |
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I can last much longer |
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In this role |
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I have to play |
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But believe me when |
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I say to youtheres nothing |
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I can dobut tell myself that the smile she givesare not for mebut so our little smile is all |
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I haveAnd |
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I'm gonna tryto keep this feeling for you at some distancebut the sweetness of your face is what |
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I'll findand then tell myself the smiles she givesare not for mebut so those smiles are all |
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I haveand |
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I'm going to try and keepthis feeling for you at some distancebut the sweetness of your face is what |
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I'll findand |
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I guess it's time |
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I found my spot in lineone day |
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I'll find my spot in line |
