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I was tired of you telling me you're leaving |
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Every time it came to blows |
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Is it not enough to say it when you mean it |
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And then pack your bags and go |
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And it was hard to be jealous |
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I was supposed to be having the time of my life |
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But now let me say |
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I would rather had you been vaporized |
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By a lunar reflection in the sky |
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Than to be beguiled by one so banal |
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I just never dreamed it could come to that |
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Well, darlin' I'm not angry |
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I'm just a little bit confused |
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Well she just chokes the jokes and the quotes of others |
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Though her eyes know not their truths |
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But still yet, as you lie there |
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May she find you in her arms |
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As a guiltless soul |
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A burning coal that is both hard to hold |
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And to put down |
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That's the way I held you |
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Though I never will again... |
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Yours faithfully, friend |
