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I think about you everyday |
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Sit down, pick up my guitar and play |
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You serve, serve as the inspiration |
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In so so many ways |
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But now why is it that I find |
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My well of inspiration has just run dry |
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Deep down, know I know the reason why |
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Just keep turning a blind eye |
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Not this time |
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Not this time |
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Cause I, I've sang to you a thousand times |
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This is the last love song |
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I get the feeling that you want to fly |
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This is the last love song |
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I'm not gonna sit around and wonder why |
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This is the last love song |
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Cause mainly I don't know to say goodbye |
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So I'm doing it this last love song |
