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And I wonder if you ever think about me anymore |
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And I wonder if you ever think about me when your bored |
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And I wonder if you ever think about me when you're hangin' in New York |
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And I wonder if you still think Bono writes his songs for you |
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And I wonder if the reasons why you left me were untrue |
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And I wonder if you give him more excuses than the ones I got from you |
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Because girl you mean so much to me |
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I wish that we could start it over, start it over |
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I don't need your sympathy or apologies |
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Still I'm staring in my coffee cup at six a.m. and I cannot give up |
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And I wonder if you're happy or just glad to see me scarred |
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Took my drunken self-confession sober up your bleeding heart |
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I am bending over backwards to get close to you but still I feel so far |
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Because girl you mean so much to me |
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I wish that we could start it over, start it over |
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I don't need your sympathy or apologies |
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Still I'm staring in my coffee cup at six a.m. and I cannot give up |
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Girl you mean so much to me |
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I wish that we could start it over |
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I don't need your sympathy or apologies, anymore |
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Girl you mean so much to me |
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I wish that we could start it over, start it over |
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I don't need your sympathy |
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I just want you here with me |
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With me, oh |
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Still I'm staring in my coffee cup at six a.m. and I cannot give up |
