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Difference of opinions keep us apart |
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But that won't take you out of my heart |
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I think that you're funny and I think that you're smart |
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and I think it's even cuter when you say that you aren't |
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I saw you across the room |
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We never really spoke but still I knew that |
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You and me were meant to be |
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Close, if not romantically |
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And I've tried hard |
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to prove that I am strong |
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and you know and I know |
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that I've been wrong |
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and we talked for a while with our opposite styles |
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and I thought it might work if only for a while |
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Together we make such a comfortable sound |
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You open your mouth and I love it somehow |
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See, I can talk forever |
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except when it counts |
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We don't write notes any more |
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but that's all right I've gone through this before |
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It's been three weeks since we have spoken |
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and look at me, my heart's not broken |
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And I've tried hard |
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to prove that I am strong |
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and you know and I know |
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that I've been wrong |
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And it's not fair |
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to blame this all on you |
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'cause we all got reasons |
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for doing the things we do |
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But I gotta tell you |
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I'm not amused |
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Well I'm not sorry for the times |
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I left you in the dirt behind me |
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You'd do the same thing |
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if you were me |
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Well I'm not sorry for the times |
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I left you in the dirt behind me |
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You'd do the same thing |
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if you were me |
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I'm tempted to run through the halls |
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Screaming thanks for nothing |
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I'm tempted to run through the halls |
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Screaming thanks for nothing |