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Give me the rest of my life, |
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She dreams of him, |
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She's just sitting here, |
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"Everything will be alright" she whispers to herself, |
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No she's not trying to make you love her. |
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Maybe I should've seen the signs, |
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Don't waste your time on him, sweetheart. |
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There are times you feel like you can't make it without him, |
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Everytime she looks into those beautiful eyes of his, |
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"I can move on" she screams inside her head, |