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The hand that wrote this letter sweeps the pillow clean |
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So rest your head and read a treasured dream |
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I care for no one else but you, I tear my soul to cease the pain |
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I think maybe you feel the same, what can we do? |
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I'm not quite sure what we're supposed to do |
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So I've been writing just for you |
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They say your life is going very well |
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They say you sparkle like a different girl |
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But something tells me that you hide |
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When all the world is warm and tired |
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You cry a little in the dark, well so do I |
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I'm not quite sure what you're supposed to say |
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But I can see it's not okay |
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He makes you laugh, he brings you out in style |
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He treats you well and makes you up real fine |
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And when he's strong, he's strong for you |
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And when you kiss it's something new |
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But did you ever call my name just by mistake? |
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I'm not quite sure what I'm supposed to do |
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So I'll just write some love to you |
