(Dean Dillon/Roger Springer)
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Every day I rush right home
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Just like you were there waitin on me
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To put the final touch on one more day
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There's always no answer when I call your name
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But I act as though nothing's changed
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It's easier for me to live this way
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As if I didn't know you left me
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I pretend you're right here in my arms
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I don't see what it hurts to still love you
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No, I don't see any harm
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So I go on as if I didn't know
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As if I didn't know
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Every night it's the same routine
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Off to sleep in search of a dream
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Where we're as happy as we ever were
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And I'll admit I've gotten good
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At makin 'em end the way the way they should
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That way I can deal with all this hurt
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As if I didn't know you left me
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I pretend you're right here in my arms
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I don't see what it hurts to still love you
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No, I don't see any harm
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So I go on as if I didn't know
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As if I didn't know
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So I go on as if I didn't know
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As if I didn't know
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As If I Didn't Know
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| David Kersh |
