(Springfield)
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She looked at me with eyes that cut right through me and said
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"You must be blind
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let me tell you a little something about yourself
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You're the hurtin' kind"
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I must admit after the pain and fight
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I've a sneaking suspicion that you might be right
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[Chorus:]
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I love you, I love you, I love you
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But I can't stop hurting you
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I want to, I want to
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I can't stop hurting you
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I can't, I can't
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I can't stop hurting you, it's getting bad
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I don't know what to do
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I see you packing up all your precious little things
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That mean so much to you
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I hurt you now you're moving out again
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But we know just what you'll do
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We'll see the error of our ways in crime
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With conciliatory promises we'll change this time
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[Chorus]
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I love you, I love you
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I can't stop hurting you
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I need to, I need to
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I can't stop hurting you
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I can't, I can't
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I can't stop hurting you
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It's getting bad, I don't know what to do
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And when you go I miss you all night
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The wounds heal form the scratch and bite
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I don't know what's wrong
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I don't know what to right
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But I can't stop hurting you
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I can't stop hurting you
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We talk so coolly about the pros and cons
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When I get hot-headed I just can't hold on
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[Chorus]
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I love you, I love you, I love you
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I can't stop hurting you
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I need to, I need to
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I can't stop hurting you
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I can't, I can't
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I can't stop hurting you
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It's getting bad, I don't know what to do
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I Can't Stop Hurting You
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| Rick Springfield |
