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You called and then you missed my birthday |
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You've gone and left me on my own |
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I'm home, don't stay, it's cool anyway |
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It's not so bad to stay at home |
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Is it true that it's me? |
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You can say all the things you want to |
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But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me |
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Let it go |
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Now it's you |
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You forget all the things you want to |
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You're not here in the end |
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You have nothing left to say |
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I guess, it passed me on my birthday |
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You slept right through the year I've grown |
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And now, I can't remember anyway |
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And I need to wash my hands real slow |
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Is it true that it's me? |
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You can say all the things you want to |
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But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me |
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And let it go |
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Now it's you |
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You forget all the things you want to |
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And you're not here in the end |
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So there's nothing left to say |
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You called and then you missed my birthday |
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I know, we'd do it all again |
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[Incomprehensible] anyway |
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This time I close my eyes and really wish you'd come |
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Is it true that it's me? |
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You can say all the things you want to |
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But you don't need to leave if you take all this weight behind me |
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And let it go |
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Now it's you |
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You forget all the things you want to |
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And you're not here in the end |
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So there's nothing left to say |
