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All caught up in love |
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Lost hopelessly lost caught up in love |
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In an empty painted room |
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In a window box for two |
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I spend the lonely days |
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Hoping you'll come back to stay |
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And thought the cloudy haze of smoke and romance |
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Hope got in my eyes |
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Love had played me |
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Left and made me into nothing at all |
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'Cause I got all caught up in love |
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I sold my heart all because |
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Thought I never wanted too |
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Love convinced me to change my attitude |
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And I'm living only to say I'm lonely all because of you |
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This feeling is never ending |
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Wanting for you, knowing it's no use |
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My broken heart won't be mending |
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Long as you stay so far away |
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I'll still be the same 'cause |
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So, a writer has his pen, a dog his master |
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Actors have their lines |
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But I have nothing |
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Left of something that I thought was all mine |
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'Cause I got all caught up in love |
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And I sold my heart all because |
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Oh baby |
