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Go, leave, she's better than me |
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Or at least she is stronger |
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She will make it last longer |
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It's nice for you |
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Go, leave, don't come back |
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No more am |
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I for the taking |
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But I can't say that my heart's not aching |
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It's breaking in two |
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I remember days |
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When we laughed a lot |
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Those they weren't so good |
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I soon forgot |
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We could sit and talk till words |
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Coming out our ears |
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Not just for days or weeks or months |
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But it's been years |
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And here they come, here they come my tears |
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So go, leave, you said goodbye |
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But could it be you were stalling |
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Hearts have a way of calling |
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When they've been true |