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Who's to say that I'm unhappy |
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'Cause I don't really smile |
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Sittin', hopin', dreamin', waitin' |
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For my ship to sail |
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Who's to say this time I've wasted |
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Someday won't get used |
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Maybe if you come around |
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I'll start to get enthused |
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Who's to say |
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Who's to say |
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Who's to say that I'm obsessed |
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With everything you do |
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Just because it seems my schedule |
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Seems to shadow you |
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Who's to say that tired cliche |
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There's more fish in the sea |
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And I don't mind treading water |
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'Cause you're the one for me |
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You say that by now |
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I should know you'll never love me |
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But who's to say that what has never |
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Been will never be |
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What has been will never be |
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Who's to say in time I wouldn't |
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Learn how to relax |
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You'd forget about my clammy |
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Hands and my nervous laugh |
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Who's to say the way you look at |
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Him is truly love |
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Maybe they should realize |
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I fit you like a glove |
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You say that by now |
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I should know you'll never love me |
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But who's to say that what has never |
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Been will never be |
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What has been will never be |
