| I see you crying and it rains
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| Washing away the bad days
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| Washing away the pain loss brings yeah
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| And then you smile though it aches
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| Cos you don"t believe in mistakes
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| Just that we made a mess of things
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| When the deal that you made with love is now a one way street
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| A one way street
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| And you"ll feel you"ll go overboard
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| Cos you"re incomplete, incomplete
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| You"re not afraid to rely
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| On any way you can try
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| To learn to make some sense of things yeah
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| And the way you say we"ll get by With a little laugh we can fly
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| You know the measure of hope that brings
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| When the deal that you made with love is just a one way street
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| A one way street
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| And you"ll feel you"ll go overboard
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| Cos you"re incomplete, incomplete
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| I hear you laughing like a child
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| Instead of choking all riled
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| Instead of staring at shortcomings yeah
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| Just like the rain when you cried
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| Washed all the stains of false pride
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| You"ll learn to make the best of things
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| Have a little more of not enough
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| More of what is less but isn"t love
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| Little of the same you"re dreaming of That"s enough, that"s enough
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| When the deal that you made with love is now a one way street
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| A one way street
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| And you"ll fee
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| l you"ll go overboard
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| Cos you"re incomplete, incomplete
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| When the deal that you made with love is just a one way street
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| A one way street
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| And you"ll feel you"ll go overboard
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| Cos you are in-complete yeah
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| When the deal that you made with love is now a one way street
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| A one way street
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| And you"ll feel you"ll go overboard
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| Cos you"re incomplete, incomplete
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| When the deal that you made with love is just a one way street
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| A one way street
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| And you"ll feel you"ll go overboard
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| Cos you"re incomplete, incomplete |