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We always seem to fit like a tight dress |
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You were beautiful, I was obsessed |
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Occupy my time just to get through |
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And try and figure out how to get you |
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Acoustic guitar just for you in the car |
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Walks in the park had you home before dark |
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Poetry readings and dinner proceedings |
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You showed me something those days they meant nothing |
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[CHORUS] |
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What the hell am I supposed to do? |
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I can't forgive and forget you [x2] |
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What the hell am I supposed to do |
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I thought I'd forgive you |
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But now I forget you |
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I always showed you off like a prom queen |
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You were Norma Jean I was James Dean |
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Sitting thinking in my bedroom |
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So here's a few things that I went through: |
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Romantic movies, and money, and jewelry |
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Vacations and flowers on special occassions |
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Purses and lockets paid out of my pocket |
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Diamonds and dresses, |
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Fuck, you're expensive! |
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[CHORUS] |
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What the hell am I supposed to do |
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I can't forgive and forget you [x2] |
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If you were in my shoes what would you do? |
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I thought I'd forgive you, but now I forget you |
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[BRIDGE] |
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I can't forgive, |
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I can't forget |
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I can't forgive |
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And I can't forget |
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YOU |
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You reached down in my chest and grabbed my soul |
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How could I forget? |
| [2nd CHORUS] |
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I can't forgive |
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I can't forget |
