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Won't talk about her |
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And who needs friends? |
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Don't want them to wear you down |
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Like a rock in the ocean or glass in the sea |
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I know it's painful but it's true |
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I know one day this will make sense to you |
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Don't wear her clothes |
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Or even be seen |
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You know it has to be this way |
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When you're a secret part of me |
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I know it's painful but it's true |
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I know one day this will make sense to you |
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You've got me running around and around |
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(And around and around and around) |
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You think tomorrow would never come |
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(Around and around and around) |
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You've got me running around and around |
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(And around and around and around) |
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You think I was born yesterday |
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Won't lie about these things you say |
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Now this gets easier every day |
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Can't give you the child you so badly want |
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Or even mend your wounded love |
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I know it's painful but it's true |
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I know one day this will make sense to you |
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You've got me running around and around |
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(And around and around and around) |
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You think tomorrow would never come |
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(Around and around and around) |
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You've got me running around and around |
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(And around and around and around) |
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You think I was born yesterday |
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You've got me running around and around |
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You've got me running around and around |
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You've got me running around and around |
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You've got me running around and around |
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You've got me running around |
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You've got me running around |
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You've got me running around |
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You've got me running around |
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I know it's painful but it's true |
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I know one day this will make sense to you |
