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I keep forgetting |
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You don't love me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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You want me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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That you told me that you |
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Didn't want me around anymore |
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But these stupid old feet |
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Just head for your street |
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Like they've done so many times before |
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And this stubborn old fist |
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On the end of my wrist |
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Keeps knocking on your front door |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't love me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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You want me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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'Bout those heartbreaking nights |
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And those heartbreaking things that you said |
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Though I know in my heart |
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We're drifting apart |
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I can't believe, our love is dead |
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Though it's plain as can be |
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You're finished with me |
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I just can't get it through my head |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't love me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't want me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't love me no more |
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Though I know in my heart |
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We're drifting apart |
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I can't believe, our love is dead |
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It's plain as can be |
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You're finished with me |
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I just can't get it through my head |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't love me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't want me no more |
|
I keep forgetting |
|
That you told me that you |
|
Didn't want me around anymore |
|
But these stupid old feet |
|
Just head for your street |
|
Like they've done so many times before |
|
And this stubborn old fist |
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On the end of my wrist |
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Starts knocking on your front door |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't love me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't love me no more |
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I keep forgetting |
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You don't want me no more |
