| Won’t talk about her
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| And who needs friends?
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| Don’t want them to wear you down
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| Like a rock in the ocean or glass in the sea
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| I know it’s painful but it’s true
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| I know one day this will make sense to you
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| Don’t wear her clothes
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| Or even be seen
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| You know it has to be this way
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| When you’re a secret part of me
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| I know it’s painful but it’s true
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| I know one day this will make sense to you
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| (And around and around and around)
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| You think tomorrow would never come
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| (Around and around and around)
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| (And around and around and around)
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| You think I was born yesterday
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| Won’t lie about these things you say
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| Now this gets easier every day
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| Can’t give you the child you so badly want
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| Or even mend your wounded love
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| I know it’s painful but it’s true
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| I know one day this will make sense to you
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| (And around and around and around)
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| You think tomorrow would never come
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| (Around and around and around)
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| (And around and around and around)
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| You think I was born yesterday
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| You’ve got me running around and around
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| You’ve got me running around
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| You’ve got me running around
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| You’ve got me running around
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| You’ve got me running around
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| I know it’s painful but it’s true
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| I know one day this will make sense to you |