| Must be a thousand million times
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| I’ve seen your face in laughter
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| Every time meant something new to me
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| But being broke and living low
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| I sensed what you were after
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| And time has said, «Get out before you bleed»
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| Oh, with every second glance you killed my pride
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| And every second tear
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| You held my life in your hands
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| And you never knew of all the things you could do
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| If you wanted to
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| Too many looks in your eyes, breaking my heart
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| And I don’t wanna start fighting
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| With words that somebody heard
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| Tell me what they really mean to you
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| Too many thoughts on your mind
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| And it’s easy to see you’re thinking of me
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| And still you remain so perfectly sane
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| Too many looks in your eyes
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| I’ve often thought of things I’d do if I had money
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| But money’s always been my dream to me
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| But every time I saw that face
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| Those riches never mattered
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| To have you close was wealth enough for me
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| Imagination stopped, where life began
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| And I had always felt a little lost
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| In your love with no way through
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| But you could pull me through if you wanted to
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| Too many looks in your eyes, breaking my heart
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| And I don’t wanna start fighting
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| With words that somebody heard
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| Tell me what they really mean to you
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| Too many thoughts on your mind
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| And it’s easy to see, you’re thinking of me
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| And still you remain so perfectly sane
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| Too many looks in your eyes
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| With every second glance, you killed my pride
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| And every second tear, you held my life in your hands
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| And you never knew of all the things you could do
 | 
| If you wanted to
 | 
| Too many looks in your eyes, breaking my heart
 | 
| And I don’t wanna start fighting
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| With words that somebody heard
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| Tell me what they really mean to you
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| Too many thoughts on your mind
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| And it’s easy to see you’re thinking of me
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| And still you remain so perfectly sane, oh yeah
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| Too many looks in your eyes, breaking my heart
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| And I don’t wanna start fighting
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| With words that somebody heard, yeah oh |