| Your t-shirt hanging on my chair by the mirror
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| Where you like to do your hair
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| I find it everywhere
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| It’s on the bed, it’s on my floor
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| It’s like you leave your mark so everybody knows I’m yours
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| And I don’t mind at all
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| No, I don’t
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| When you gotta go
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| Don’t you leave me all alone
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| Leave your perfume on my pillow and your picture on my phone
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| Leave the towel on the shower and that empty shampoo bottle
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| That make-up on the counter
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| You can take, but you ain’t gotta
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| Just don’t leave me without leaving a trace
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| Cause I love what you’ve done
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| Yeah, I love what you’ve done with the place
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| That smile sure brightens up the room
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| And those eyes go perfect with the view
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| All the stars outside the window getting closer just to see
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| This little piece of heaven leaving lipstick on my cheek
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| And I don’t mind
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| When you gotta go
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| Don’t you leave me all alone
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| Leave your perfume on my pillow and your picture on my phone
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| Leave the towel on the shower and that empty shampoo bottle
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| That make-up on the counter
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| You can take but you ain’t gotta
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| Just don’t leave me without leaving a trace
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| 'Cause I love what you’ve done, yeah I love what you’ve done with the place
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| I love, I love, I love, I love
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| Hang around
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| You like to sleep
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| Your Sunday morning on my couch
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| Like everything about you
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| I can’t stop thinking about
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| And I don’t mind at all
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| So, when you gotta go
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| Don’t you leave me all alone
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| Leave your perfume on my pillow and your picture on my phone
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| Leave the towel on the shower and that empty shampoo bottle
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| That make-up on the counter
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| You can take but you ain’t gotta
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| Just don’t leave me without leaving a trace
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| 'Cause I love what you’ve done
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| Yeah, I love what you’ve done with the place
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| I love, I love, I love, I love
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| What you’ve done, baby
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| What you’ve done with the place
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| You know I do, baby
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| Yeah, I love what you’ve done with the place |