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Lately I've had the strangest feeling |
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With no very reason here to find |
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Yet the thought of losing you been hanging |
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Around in my mind |
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Far more frequenty you're wearing perfume |
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And with you say no special place to go |
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But when I ask will you be coming back soon |
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You don't know, never know |
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I'm a man of many wishes |
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I hope my premonition misses |
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But what I really need |
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My eyes won't let me hide |
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Cause they always start to cry, cry |
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Cause this time could mean goodbye |
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Lately I've been staring in the mirror |
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Very slowly picking me apart |
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Saying, I'm trying to tell myself I have no reason |
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n your heart |
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Now just the other night while you were sleeping |
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I vaguely heard you whisper someone's name |
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But when I asked you what are thoughts you're keepin' |
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You just said nothing's changed |
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I'm a man of many wishes |
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I hope my premonition misses |
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But what I really need |
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My eyes won't let me hide |
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Cause they always start to cry |
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Cause this time could mean goodbye |
