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There's an aching in my head |
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From this bed I can't get used to |
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It's these little hours in the dark, I dread |
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As I spend my first night alone without you |
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Half of me has gone away |
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Gone the love I learned to cling to |
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Tomorrow I'll have to find a way |
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To live the rest of my life alone without you |
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You taught me how to live |
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To be myself |
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And how to give |
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Oh, and now it's you |
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Who's given up on giving |
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You lost the things, no one could teach |
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You changed and now you're out of reach |
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And life tonight, ooh life tonight, doesn't seem worth living |
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Sitting learning how to read |
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Back in school I never liked to |
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It's just one of those little things I'm gonna need |
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As I put my life together now without you |
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You taught me how to live |
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To be myself |
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And how to give |
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Oh, and now it's you |
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Who's given up on giving |
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You lost the things, no one could teach |
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You changed and now you're out of reach |
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And life tonight, ooh life tonight, doesn't seem worth living |
