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. . .And each and every single |
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How can you say that were better off this way when I 'm looking at you with tears streaming down your face..... |
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When you walk away, |
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Telling her you no longer care, |
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If she stays, |
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The thought of you, |
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No one knows she's a lost soul, |
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The way she felt for you, |
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The thought of really having to say goodbye, |
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Now that you're gone, |