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im not the first to sleep beside you in this bed |
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its poisoned with some other idiotic guys smell |
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and even though you tell me that your love for him is dead |
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i always keep preparing to go through all lovers hell |
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i gotta start believing that you really love me |
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i gotta start believing that you really want whats me |
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i gotta start believing that you really love me |
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i gotta start believing that you really want whats me |
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she told the news to me, a planted part of me |
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not to fully grow to show a way of what could be |
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i asked het to be true;she said "i love you too" |
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her eyes were sad and i recall somebody asked "do you"? |
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i gotta start believing that you really love me |
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i gotta start believing that you really want whats me |
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i gotta start believing that you really love me |
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if you say so, its gotta be so |
