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I left first* |
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because I knew that this was cursed |
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Knew I never want to see you again |
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Left you hopeless, high, and dry, and |
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I moved on |
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because I thought that I was strong |
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I was thinking about myself |
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And since that day, |
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I just don't have too much to say |
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but the Lord has made me pay |
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All I think about is you and when I do I |
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cry, every night |
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cry, every night |
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cry, every night |
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cry, every night |
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It makes me wonder what I do |
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I left first |
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but then went back to make it work |
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but he gave his heart to someone new |
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and now I'm left to cry, and cry, and... |
