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You have taken the heart of me |
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And left just a part of me, |
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And look, look, look what you've done. |
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Well, you took all the best of me, |
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So come get the rest of me, |
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And look back, finish what you've begun. |
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There is some one you ought to meet; |
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It's me, Mister Incomplete. |
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Look, at what I've become. |
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For it's due to the lack of you |
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That I'm now only half of two. |
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Look back, finish what you've begun. |
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Come and sit by my side |
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Where there's nothing to hide. |
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You will try to decide what you needed; |
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But from where I stand today, |
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I can't think of the way |
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Or the words that I might say |
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That will change your mind and make you stay. |
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Oh, no, not for all the times I've pleaded. |
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Look, look, look what you've done. |
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You have taken the best of me, |
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So come get the rest of me, |
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And look back; finish what you've begun. |
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I'll be done. |