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There's no mistakin' what's taken place here, |
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I can't pretend anymore, |
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You know that |
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I love you, but its not enough |
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To keep you away from my door. |
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Now its too late to wonder what's left to be tried |
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Your mind's made up and my hands are tied. |
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It's just one of those things |
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That I can't do nothing about |
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Your love is something that |
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I'm gonna have to learn to live without |
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I could beg, |
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I could plead and get down on my knees |
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But I think |
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I've finally figured it out |
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It's just one of those things |
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I can't do nothing about. |
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So bring on the tears and bring on the heartaches |
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Let me get on with my pain |
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If this is good-bye then let's get it over |
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There's nothing left to explain |
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Now God knows |
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I've tried, |
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I've tried for so long |
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What's left of my heart will have to be strong |
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It's just one of those things |
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That I can't do nothing about |
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Your love is something that |
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I'm gonna have to learn to live without |
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I could beg, |
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I could plead and get down on my knees |
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But I think |
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I've finally figured it out |
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It's just one of those things |
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I can't do nothing about |
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Well it's all |
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I can stand, but it's out of my hands |
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Your leaving is leaving more room for doubt |
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It's just one of those things |
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I can't do nothing about |
