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Vague sound of rain |
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Pierces through my song again |
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But I get distracted by the way his toes move |
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When he plays so I let it burn |
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I just poured my heart out |
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There's bits of it on the floor |
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And I take what's left of it and rinse it |
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Under cold water and call him up for more |
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And I say, "Baby, yes, I feel stupid to call you |
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But I'm lonely and I don't think, you meant it when you said |
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You couldn't love me and I thought |
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Maybe if I kissed the way you do, you'd feel it too" |
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He said, "I'm sorry |
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So sorry |
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I'm sorry |
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So sorry" |
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He grabs my wrist |
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As my fingers turn into angry fists |
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And I whisper why can't you love me |
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I'll change for you, I'll play the part |
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And I say, "Baby, so I feel stupid to call you |
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But I'm lonely and I don't think, you meant it when you said |
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You couldn't love me and I thought |
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Maybe if I kissed the way you do, you'd feel it too" |
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He said, "I'm sorry |
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So sorry |
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I'm sorry |
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I am sorry" |
