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Been doin' the math ever since you left |
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Pondering the properties of loneliness |
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Stacking your efforts right up against mine |
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You know I get the same answer every time |
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You take four hundred seventeen nights and days |
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A million and one promises made |
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Put them all together and you throw 'em away |
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You get zero |
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Nothing but zero |
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Oh, zero |
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Mmmmmmm... |
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I remember learning all of this back in school |
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I guess I never did apply it to me and you |
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So, I guess I'll be the one to carry the blame |
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Something times nothing always ends the same |
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You take four hundred seventeen nights and days |
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A million and one promises made |
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Put them all together and you throw 'em away |
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You get zero |
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Nothing but zero |
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Oh, zero |
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Mmmmmmm... |
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Every time I think of how hard you try |
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Baby, my blues just multiply... |
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You take four hundred seventeen nights and days |
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A million and one promises made |
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Put them all together and you throw 'em away |
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You get zero |
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Nothing but zero |
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A great big zero |
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Whoa, zero |
