| We said goodbye. |
| Tried her hand at magic.
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| But we couldn’t make us disappear.
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| Not a day goes by I don’t wish I had you.
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| So run away, I’m glad you’re still here.
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| It’s a bitter sweet victory.
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| Lovin’the ghost in front of me.
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| Now I can’t laugh, can’t cry.
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| And I can’t run, can’t hide.
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| What do I gotta do?
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| What do I gotta do to keep you?
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| What do I gotta do to keep you from doing this to me?
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| I wrote a couple of notes.
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| One in love, one in anger.
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| They’re lying there dying in the dresser drawer.
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| Lived louder than my voice. |
| Struggled through a stranger.
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| He loved me until I loved you even more.
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| It’s a bitter sweet victory.
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| Lovin’someone else who wanted me.
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| Now I can’t laugh, can’t cry.
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| And I can’t run, can’t hide.
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| You get used to the pain, and numb to the sting
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| Till you can’t feel anything.
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| You tried to explain, but I couldn’t hear it.
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| As if your words were my tears.
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| Flowing freely, warm and quiet.
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| From the edges of my eyes and my ears.
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| Then all that disappears.
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| Now I can’t laugh, can’t cry.
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| And I can’t run, can’t hide.
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| Now I can’t laugh, can’t cry.
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| And I can’t run, can’t hide.
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| What do I gotta do?
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| What do I gotta do to keep you?
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| What do I gotta do to keep you from doing this to me? |