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I can't believe it's true, I can't believe that you |
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Don't want me anymore |
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You're with him and you don't even know |
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That I've been dying all day long |
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And singing sad, sad songs |
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And wishing you were gone |
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Ha, is this love? |
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Oh, is this love? |
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Is this love? |
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Or should I close the door? |
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Yea, my eyes are burning in my head |
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And seeing only red |
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And wishing you were dead |
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Is this love? |
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Oh, is this love? |
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Is this love? |
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Oh, no is this love? I don't thing so |
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Is this love? |
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Or should I |
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Or should I, should I |
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Should I close the door? |
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Should I close the door? Aah, I fooled myself |
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Yea, alright, okay |
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Is this love? Tell me |
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Is this love? I don't thing so |
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(Is this love?) |
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Is this love? |
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Oh, no is this love? |
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Is this love? |
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Or should I |
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Or should I |
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Or should I, should I |
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Should I close the door? |