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Feeling too comfortable in my thoughts |
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Life's drifting away, day by day |
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Starting to wonder off and see that I'm alone |
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If this is fate, should I leave or stay? |
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So I guess that this is starting over |
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Back to when I was your four-leaf clover |
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Don't make a sound |
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This is the part where I let you, where I let you down |
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The problem is, is you thought that you had me at hello |
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You were wrong, so damn wrong |
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It's a summer, with no lover |
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Well I could never look forward to something more |
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So I guess that this is starting over |
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Back to when I was your four-leaf clover |
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So don't make a sound |
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This is the part where I let you, where I let you down |
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Hold your hands high, read between the lines, |
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When I still had time |
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Well I could never look forward to something more |
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To a summer with no lover |
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I could never look forward to something more |
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(Feeling too comfortable in my head, starting to wonder if you did it on your own) |
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So I guess this is starting over |
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Back to when I was your four-leaf clover |
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So don't make a sound |
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This is the part where I let you, where I let you down |
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So I guess that this is starting over (Hold your hands high) |
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Back to when I was your four-leaf clover (Read between the lines) |
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So don't make a sound (Where I still had time) |
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This is the part where I let you down, I let you down |
