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Maybe I don't say the words |
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Maybe I don't do the right thing ' |
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Cause here |
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I am sittin' by myself |
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And there's too much room |
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In this empty space |
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Got to fill it up |
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No matter where |
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I go Or what |
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I do I'm still in love with you |
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Maybe I'm just a stubborn guy |
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Maybe I have tried to shut you out |
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Go around hiding ' |
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Cause I think |
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I'm trapped |
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Like a frightened child |
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I want to run to you, yea |
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Crawl into your lap |
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No matter where |
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I go Or what |
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I do Still in love with you |
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As I carve these words into a stone ' |
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Cause I don't give a damn |
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What the critics heed |
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Yea, there's a candle burnin' |
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Through the winters snow |
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And I want you to know |
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That I'm hearing you girl |
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I want you to know |
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That I realize what |
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I have Maybe |
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I leave the lights on too long |
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Maybe I've forgotten |
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All those birthday cards |
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Every little one |
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I know what's deep inside of me ' |
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O-o Eurasian eyes |
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Callin' out to me |
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No matter where we go |
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Or what we do |
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Still in love with you, yea |
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No matter where we go |
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What we do |
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Still in love with you |
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Still in love with you. |
