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The little things you say to me |
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The little things you do |
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And all the things you're asking me |
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Are things we shouldn't do |
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And when you try to be someone |
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Someone that isn't you |
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I sit and wait the time for you |
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When you return I feel |
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I feel you lost the love I handed to you |
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You lost the love I gave |
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Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you |
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Oh, you lost the love I gave |
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And when you go away from me |
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I'm feeling peace of mind |
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So will you ever come to me |
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To see if you can find |
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That kind of love is gone in you |
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You like the tears and pain |
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You lost yourself along the way |
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Left me ours again |
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Yeah, you lost the love I handed to you |
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You lost the love I gave |
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Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you |
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Oh, you lost the love I gave |
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If you return and say to me |
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You want your 'this and that' |
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Just think of all those little things |
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And where they left us at |
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Because you lost the love I handed to you |
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You lost the love I gave |
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Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you |
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Oh, you lost the love I gave |
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Yeah, you lost the love I handed to you |
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You lost the love I gave |
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Oh yes, you lost the love I handed to you |
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Oh, you lost the love I gave |