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Not That Simple |
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You should've written, me a letter |
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Instead of saying what you say |
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It could've turned out so much better |
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And now your words play inside my head |
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I thought that I was nothing mean |
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By setting you free |
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It seems the memories are dead |
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And now I'm out of my head |
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It's not how I planned it |
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You should be loving me |
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You should be holding me |
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Why do you choose |
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To turn yourself loose |
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Every word, means to me |
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Yet you try desperately |
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Turning away - |
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Baby, it's not that simple |
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For all the nights I lie here waiting |
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Morning finds me by myself |
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All you can say that I'm creating |
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My own sad match, my own hell |
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For all the loneliness I feel |
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I still want you here with me |
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When all the screaming is through |
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I've always been left with you |
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It's not what I wanted. |
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You should be loving me |
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You should be holding me |
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Why do you choose |
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To turn yourself loose |
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Every word, means to me |
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Yet you try desperately |
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Turning away - |
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Baby, it's not that simple |
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na,na,na,na,na,na... |
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You should be loving me |
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You should be holding me |
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Why do you choose |
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To turn yourself loose |
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Every word, means to me |
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Yet you try desperately |
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Turning away - |
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Baby, it's not that simple |
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You should be loving me |
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You should be holding me |
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Why do you choose |
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To turn yourself loose |
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Every word, means to me |
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Yet you try desperately |
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Turning away - |
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Baby, it's not that simple |
