Love it seems isn't all that it's made out to be
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As I found out to my dismay
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I feel this way inclined
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For love, it trespass on my time.
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I was so taken in by all the promises she made
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I don't expect that I will change my mind
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For all that you might say
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For love it complicate my way.
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INSTRUMENTAL
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How can you ever hope to justify the things you've done?
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I don't suppose that you will even try
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And I'll get by
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And why did you interfere with me?
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Trespass
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| Clifford T. Ward |
