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The phone called ended in such a way |
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That I wasn't sure just what to say |
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Who to call, how to feel, |
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And won't someone tell me is this even real, oh |
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I'm such a mess |
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I'm such a reck, oh |
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I'm such a mess |
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Is there some extra space, |
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On your floor |
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Next to your bed |
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And if you let me stay so |
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I'll be there |
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Cause in the night time when your sleeping |
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I'll be there to say |
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That I loved you and |
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I left you anyway |
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Is there some extra space, |
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On your floor |
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Next to your bed |
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And if you let me stay so |
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I'll be there |
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Cause in the night time when your sleeping |
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I'll be there to say |
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That I loved you, |
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I left you anyway |
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I was lost as a latchkey child |
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And I saw more than |
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I could handle |
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Left alone |
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In the lonely isle |
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Left to stare into you |
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The phone called ended with drop me a line |
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I though about it long, and hard. |
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Don't play me for the fool |
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Even though |
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I'm just the fool for you |
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I'll turn into a mess |
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And and and when the snow comes down |
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And covers up the ground |
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To see you for what you really are |
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Play me for the fool |
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Even though |
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I'm just the fool for you |
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I'll turn into a mess |
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And when the snow comes down |
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And covers up the ground |
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To see you for what you really are |
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The phone called ended in such a way |
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That I wasn't sure just what to say |
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Who to call, how to feel, |
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Won't someone tell me is this even real, oh |
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I'm such a mess |
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I'm such a reck, oh |
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I'm such a mess. |