Tell me are you better?
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Now you put your life on hold
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I can't make it better
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'Cause this story's getting old
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And you took the only part of me
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And made it into misery
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Now I'm left in the cold
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While this story's getting old
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[Chorus:]
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Though I'm done
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Done [x15]
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And even though I'm not sold
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Sold [x15]
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You're always laying low
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Low [x15]
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How could I let you go
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Go [x15]
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Did you get a new me, or something not quite the same?
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I know that it's been months, but I hope that this will sit in vain
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And a million times I'm told that my story's getting old
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But tell me are you better?
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Now your new life starts to unfold
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[Chorus]
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I know I sort of pushed you away
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But even if I had enough time I doubt you would have stayed
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You think you've seen this once and a match will lead away
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But then he won't make it better on any note he plays
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[Chorus x2]
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Done Done
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| Frankmusik |
