| Her kisses in public aren’t returned
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| Which makes her feeling rejected
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| Fee-feeling rejected
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| At home he is the sweetest guy
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| There, her thoughts are nothing to cry
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| No-nothing to cry
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| Because they laugh till they fall asleep
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| Yeah, she thinks he’s everything she needs
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| Yeah everything she needs
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| Unless she talks about him in any way
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| It’s better to runaway, away
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| They’re doin' their thing
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| But nobody understands
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| He’s acting like a king
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| And everyone’s waiting for an end
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| They’re doin' their thing
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| But nobody understands
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| He’s acting like a king
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| And everyone’s waiting for an end
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| She wishes to walk with him hand in hand
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| Like all the lovers do, all the lovers do
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| She fears of noticing he pretends
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| That all his love is true, all his love is true
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| Because they talk till the morning light
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| Yeah, she thinks everything’s alright
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| Yeah, everything’s alright
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| Unless she talks about him with any friends
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| It’s better to release his hands, his hands
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| They’re doin' their thing
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| But nobody understands
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| He’s acting like a king
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| And everyone’s waiting for an end
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| They’re doin' their thing
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| But nobody understands
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| He’s acting like a king
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| And everyone’s waiting for an end
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| Her feelings must be real
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| Otherwise she wouldn’t go through that deal
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| Her feelings must be real
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| Otherwise she wouldn’t go through that
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| They’re doin' their thing
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| But nobody understands
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| He’s acting like a king
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| And everyone’s waiting for an end
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| They’re doin' their thing
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| But nobody understands
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| He’s acting like a king
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| And everyone’s waiting for an end |