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Out of my bed |
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Half past three |
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Never got where I wanted to be |
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When I got home - the phone was ringing |
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Picked up the phone |
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And said "hello" |
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How was I to see |
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How was I to know - that it was you |
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And that you upset me... |
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When you said don't believe what your friends tell you |
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Don't beleive it - coz it just 'aint true. |
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And you know that I love you |
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(babe, yeah I love you) |
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Just had to call |
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Hoping you were in |
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I love to write - but I know it's a sin |
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And when you answered |
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I was forced to regroup |
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I never fought you |
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Then you think I am |
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But you'll never know |
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You'll never understand |
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I broke your heart - but you'll soon forget me |
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And someday you'll be crying on my shoulder |
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Telling me about "a man who broke your heart" |
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And though we both get a little older |
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We'll grow apart |
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So let's not even start |
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Don't answer the phone |
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You're gonna get where you go |
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You're gonna go back to the heart |
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Go back to the heart |
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Do you know where your heart is? |
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Do you know where your heart is? |
