| How am I supposed to make it through another day?
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| What am I supposed to do now that you’ve gone away?
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| Is there anything encouraging you can say to me?
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| Did you really think my heart was made of stone?
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| Maybe you never gave it any thought at all
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| How nice to go through life oblivious and free
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| Life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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| And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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| You are that, you are more than sublime
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| And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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| How am I supposed to ever feel the same?
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| These kinds of situations always have a way
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| Of screwing up your mind and messing with your sanity
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| How many days and nights will have to come and go
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| Before I realize what I already know
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| I’m better off without you like I thought I’d be
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| Life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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| And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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| You are that, you are more than sublime
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| And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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| Ohh, ohh ohh whoa ohhh whoa…
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| Yeah
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| Life is sweet
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| Life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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| And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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| You are that, you are more than sublime
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| And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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| Oh life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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| And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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| You are that, you are more than sublime
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| And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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| Ohh ohh whoa… |