| I asked her to stay, but she wouldn’t listen
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| And she left before I had the chance to say
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| Oh, oh
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| Words that would mend the things that were broken
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| But now it’s far too late; |
| she’s gone away
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| Every night you cry yourself to sleep
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| Thinking, «Why does this happen to me?
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| Why does every moment have to be so hard?»
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| Hard to believe that
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| It’s not over tonight
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| Just give me one more chance to make it right
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| I may not make it through the night
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| I won’t go home without you
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| The taste of her breath, I’ll never get over
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| The noises that she made, kept me awake
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| Oh
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| The weight of things that remained unspoken
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| Built up so much it crushed us every day
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| Every night you cry yourself to sleep
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| Thinking, «Why does this happen to me?
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| Why does every moment have to be so hard?»
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| Hard to believe that
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| It’s not over tonight
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| Just give me one more chance to make it right
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| I may not make it through the night
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| I won’t go home without you
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| It’s not over tonight
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| Just give me one more chance to make it right
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| I may not make it through the night
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| I won’t go home without you
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Of all the things I felt but never really showed
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| Perhaps the worst is that I ever let you go
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| I should not ever let you go
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| It’s not over tonight
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| Just give me one more chance to make it right
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| I may not make it through the night
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| I won’t go home without you
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| It’s not over tonight
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| Just give me one more chance to make it right
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| I may not make it through the night
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| I won’t go home without you
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| And I won’t go home without you
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| And I won’t go home without you
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| I won’t go home without you |