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To all those listening, this is my story |
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About a confused girl and our boy, that's boring |
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So either look at me, stupid and awkward |
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But you leave and tell me is much better |
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So she'll run away from the problems |
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She knows distance can't make hearts follow |
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Five more days and counting |
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Before you start packing |
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Can you give me three good reasons why |
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We can't get back to square one? |
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It's okay and you'll tell me |
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To my face, "Stop lying" |
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Every three or four tries |
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And now five days are gone |
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I've got a recipe, it's for disaster |
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Because that's all |
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I see in my near future |
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She's got the blond hair but not the blue eyes |
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I've got the right girl but at the wrong time |
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I've seen better days, maybe even weeks |
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When I think of you, you're thinking of me |
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Five more days and counting |
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Before you start packing |
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Can you give me three good reasons why |
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We can't get back to square one? |
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It's okay and you'll tell me |
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To my face, "Stop lying" |
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Every three or four tries |
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And now five days are gone |
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And you said you'd always come back |
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So where are you now? |
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I'm not ready for the letdown |
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Will you be right now? |
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And you said you'd always come back |
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So where are you now? |
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I'm not ready for the letdown |
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Will you be right now? |
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I've seen better days, maybe even weeks |
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When I think of you, you're thinking of me |
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Five more days and counting |
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Before you start packing |
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Can you give me three good reasons why |
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We can't get back to square one? |
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It's okay and you'll tell me |
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To my face, "Stop lying" |
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Every three or four tries |
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And now five days are gone |
