| When you get out of the hospital
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| Let me back into your life
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| I can’t stand what you do
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| I’m in love with your eyes
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| And when you get out of the dating bar
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| I’ll be here to get back into your life
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| I can’t stand what you do
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| I’m in love with your eyes
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| Oh, I can’t stand what you do
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| Sometimes I can’t stand you
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| And it makes me think about me
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| That I’m involved with you
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| But I’m in love with this power that shows through in your eyes
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| I go to bakeries all day long
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| There’s a lack of sweetness in my life
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| And there is pain inside
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| You can see it in my eyes
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| Oh there is pain inside
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| You can see it in my eyes
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| Makes me think about me
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| That I’ve lost my pride
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| But I’m in love with this power that resides in your eyes
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| You live in modern apartments
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| Well I even got scared once or twice
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| Last time I walked down your street
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| There were tears in my eyes
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| Well these streets
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| We all know
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| They help us cry when we’re alone late at night
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| Don’t you love them too?
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| That where you got your eyes?
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| Oh I can’t stand what you do
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| Sometimes I can’t stand you
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| And it makes me think about me
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| How I’m involved with you
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| But I’m in love with this power that shows through in your eyes
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| Now… your world
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| It is beautiful
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| I’ll take the subway to your suburb sometime
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| I’ll seek out the places that must have been magic
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| to your little girl mind
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| Now as a little girl
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| You must have been magic
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| I still get jealous of your old boyfriends
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| in the suburbs sometimes
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| And when I walk down your street
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| Probably be tears in my eyes
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| (I knew it would happen)
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| I can’t stand what you do
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| Sometimes I can’t stand you
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| And it makes me think about me
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| That I’m involved with you
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| But I’m in love with this power that shows through in your eyes
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| So… when you get out of the hospital
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| Let me back into your life
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| I can’t stand what you do
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| But I’m in love with your eyes |