| The disparity between
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| When you’re kind and when you’re mean
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| It’s too much for any sane heart to bare
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| And the diversity of words said
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| I play 'em over in my head
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| It’s not safe, I gotta get out of here
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| Well first you’re a sunny afternoon
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| Then you’re pouring salt into the wound
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| Well, can this not hurt so much
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| I broke down another door
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| But you keep coming back for more
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| And I never can resist
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| Well, maybe we’re meant for this
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| Well maybe we’re meant for this
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| I’m the woman of your every dream
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| I’m a nightmare you can’t believe
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| I’ll defy everything you say
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| And I’m so in touch with how I feel
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| And you’re still there on your training wheels well
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| I’ll wait as long as it takes
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| For you to catch up to me
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| First we’re making harmony
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| Now there’s nothing left of me
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| This doesn’t make much sense
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| Here comes the past again
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| And it’s trying to ruin all we mend
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| And you tell me to forgive
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| Well, maybe we’re meant for this
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| Well maybe we’re meant for this
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| Well maybe we’re meant for this
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| I don’t know how to thank ya
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| I don’t know how to thank ya
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| First you’re a sunny afternoon
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| Then you’re pouring salt into the wound
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| Well, can this not hurt so much
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| And here comes the past again
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| And it’s trying to ruin all we mend
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| And you tell me to forgive
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| Well, maybe we’re meant for this
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| Well maybe we’re meant for this
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| Well maybe we’re meant for this |