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I will always be here |
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You've got me in chains |
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You'll never let me be |
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You always will remain |
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In the face of another |
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You know what you've done |
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You know very well |
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You set a trap for me |
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And baby, |
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I fell For the love of you, lover |
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So don't turn around |
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Because there's nothing left to say |
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And I'll let you be |
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The one that got away |
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And you can cut that string |
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And we can quit these games we play |
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And I'll let you be |
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The one that got away |
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I should have known better |
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What a fool to be so blind |
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And now all |
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I've got here |
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Is the mess you left behind |
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And the memory of a promise gone bad |
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Now all the books have been read |
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And the case has been closed |
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And all fingers point to you |
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And everybody knows |
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So how's it feel to be the one who has been had |
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So don't turn around |
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Because there's nothing left to say |
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And I'll let you be |
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The one that got away |
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And you can cut that string |
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And we can quit these games we play |
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And I'll let you be |
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The one that got away |
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I know the moment |
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I turn around |
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You'll want me back right away |
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And I'll always be the one that got away |
