| I’m always worried that there’s something that I’m missing
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| Too scared to make a move
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| I’ve never been so good at making a decision
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| And so I keep it going
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| And there’s nothing to say
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| And there’s nothing to do
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| With you, with you, with you
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| Does it make it okay?
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| Does it make it true?
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until you’re with me
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until I’m drifting
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| Into his arms, into the night
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| I see your face when he’s behind me
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| But still he always finds me
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t remember how it ends or how it started
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| But now I’m in too deep
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| I’m too entangled, this predicament uncharted
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| But I can’t let you leave
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| Doesn’t make me feel safe
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| Only makes me feel cheap
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| And weak, and weak, and weak
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| But there’s nothing to say
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| So we’ll wait and see
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until you’re with me
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until I’m drifting
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| Into his arms, into the night
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| I see your face when he’s behind me
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| Still he always finds me
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until you’re with me
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until I’m drifting
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until you’re with me
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love with a memory
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| I want you back until I’m drifting
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| Into his arms, into the night
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| I see your face when he’s behind me
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| Still he always finds me
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right
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| I don’t know what’s right |