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Hate to say |
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I'm glad you called |
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But you know |
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I always tell the truth |
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It's been a while and lots of miles |
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I wouldn't say |
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I have been missing you |
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The first week |
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I stayed in my bed |
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That summer went straight to my head |
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The first year without you |
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I walked like the dead |
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Hate to say |
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I'm glad you called |
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Even though it doesn't matter now |
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There was a time |
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I might've cared |
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But I'm seeing someone else now |
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I don't have to think very hard |
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To rewind every frame of my love |
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I never I could never get enough |
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Of your stuff |
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Look around look around look around |
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Babe, I look around |
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I look around look around look around |
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Babe, I look around |
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Hate to say |
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I'm glad you called |
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But you know |
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I always tell the truth |
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It's been a while and lots of miles |
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I wouldn't say that |
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I've been missing you |
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The first week |
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I cried in my bed |
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That summer |
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I hurt and |
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I bledThe first year without you |
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Is hard to forgive |
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So hard to forgive |
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So hard to forgive |