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They passed me by, all of those great romances |
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You were, I felt, robbing me of my rightful chances |
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My picture clear, everything seemed so easy |
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And so I dealt you the blow |
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One of us had to go |
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Now it's different, I want you to know |
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One of us is crying |
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One of us is lying |
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In her lonely bed |
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Staring at the ceiling |
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Wishing she was somewhere else instead |
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One of us is lonely |
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One of us is only |
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Waiting for a call |
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Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small |
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Wishing she had never left at all |
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I saw myself as a concealed attraction |
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I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action |
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Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving |
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That's how I started the show |
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One of us had to go |
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Now I've changed and I want you to know |
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One of us is crying |
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One of us is lying |
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In her lonely bed |
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Staring at the ceiling |
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Wishing she was somewhere else instead |
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One of us is lonely |
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One of us is only |
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Waiting for a call |
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Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small |
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Wishing she had never left at all |
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Never left at all |
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Staring at the ceiling |
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Wishing she was somewhere else instead |
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One of us is lonely |
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One of us is only |
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Waiting for a call |
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Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small |
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Wishing she had never left at all |