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(wild orchid, sylvia bennett smith) |
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How could you do this to me? |
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How could you do this to me? |
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I put my trust in you |
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That's what you're supposed to do |
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How could you tell all those lies |
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While you're looking dead straight in my eyes? |
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You're someone i thought i knew |
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She must have thought so too |
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Before i say goodbye |
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Just tell me why did i give a little bit more |
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And take just a little bit less |
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And try just a little bit harder |
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When it's all just wasted love |
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Why did you kiss me that way? |
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Why did you stay? |
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Now it's all just wasted love |
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Looking back now it's all makin sense |
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When you said she was only a friend |
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Friends who were making love |
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Was it worth breaking up? |
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All the answers i don't want to know |
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I'll keep asking for after i go |
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The flowers they came too late |
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You've turned the love to hate |
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It's your turn now to cry |
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We can try and lie, but we both know |
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Too many things have changed |
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The memory of her in your arms |
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Is driving me insane |
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The shattered dream just breaks my heart |
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I can't go on this way |
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I will never look at you the same |
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You wear a different face |
