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I see it inside your eyes, |
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feel it in your soul. |
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A part of you is moving on, |
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the other half is gone. |
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I don't know what you want from me, |
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no, you lock it all inside. |
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I try to give you everything, |
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but there's nothing else that I can hide. |
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We've been trying so long. |
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You've been pushing too hard. |
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You should say what's wrong and echo what's right. |
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You need a little space and I need mine. |
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When you and I all alone, it feels so damn crowded. |
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The house we share is not a home when you're inside it. |
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So, now, I go and pack my things, girl, |
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I must be moving on. |
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I couldn't stand to face you, |
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so I, I guess that's why I wrote this song. |
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You've been trying so long. |
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We've been pushing too hard. |
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You should say what's wrong and echo what's right. |
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You need a little space and I need mine. |
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Oh, oh, oh, we've been trying so long. |
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You've been pushing too hard. |
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You should say what's wrong and echo what's right. |
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You need a little space and I need mine. |
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You need a little space and I need mine. |
