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Here you come again |
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Just when Im about to make it work without you |
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You waltz right in the door |
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Just like you done before |
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And wrap my heart round your little finger |
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Here you come again |
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Just when Im about to make it work without you |
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You look into my eyes |
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And light those dreamy eyes |
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And pretty soon Im wonderin |
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How I came to doubt you |
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All you gotta do |
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Is smile that smile |
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And there go all my defenses |
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Just leave it up to you |
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And in a little while |
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Youre messin up my mind |
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An fillin up my senses |
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Here you come again |
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Lookin better than a body |
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Has a right to |
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An shakin me up so |
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That all I really know |
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Is here you come again |
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An here I go |
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All you gotta do |
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Is smile that smile |
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And there go all my defenses |
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Just leave it up to you |
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And in a little while |
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Youre messin up my mind |
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An fillin up my senses |
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Here you come again |
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Lookin better than a body |
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Has a right to |
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An shakin me up so |
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That all I really know |
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Is here you come again |
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You talk about life, you talk about death, |
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And everything in between, |
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Like it's nothing, and the words are easy. |
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You talk about me, and you talk about you, |
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And everything I do, |
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Like it's something, that needs repeating. |
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I don't need an alibi or for you to realize, |
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The things we left unsaid, |
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Are only taking space up in our heads. |
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Make it my fault, win the game |
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Point the finger, place the blame |
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You toss me up and down, |
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It doesn't matter now. |
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'Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again. |
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This is not about emotion, |
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I don't need a reason not to care what you say, |
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Or what happened in the end. |
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This is my interpretation, |
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And it don't, don't make sense. |
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And there go all my defenses |
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Just leave it up to you |
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And in a little while |
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Youre messin up my mind |
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An fillin up my senses |
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Here you come again |
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Lookin better than a body |
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Has a right to |
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An shakin me up so |
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That all I really know |
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Is here you come again |
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An here I go |
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'Cause I don't care if I ever talk to you again. |
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This is not about emotion, |
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I don't need a reason not to care what you say, |
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Or what happened in the end. |
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This is my interpretation, |
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And it don't, don't make sense. |
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Here you come again |
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It don't make sense |
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Here you come again |
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It don't make sense |
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This is my interpretation |
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And here you come again |
