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You know, I'm trying so hard |
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to pull you in. |
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But you keep lookin away, |
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here we go again. |
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I wanna be with you, |
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but I have a choice. |
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I wanna be with you, |
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listen to my voice. |
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I've been working all day, |
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need a place, my baby, I can stay. |
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And when I call you up, |
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you got nothin to say. |
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And reachin deep inside, |
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trying to share my life, |
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but when you close your heart, |
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feels like the twist of a knife. |
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Don't make me come right out and say it, |
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'cause you know that's not my style. |
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Why don't you walk right over here |
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and try to make me smile? |
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Sometime I see that pain |
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and deep in you |
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and all them silly things |
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we make each other do. |
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And now I realize, |
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'cause I been so blue... |
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And now I realize, |
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it's been the same with you |
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Don't make me come right out and say it, |
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'cause you know that's not my style. |
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Why don't you walk right over here |
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and try to make me smile? |
