When she holds on to me
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It's clear to see,
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It's difficult.
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(Didn't I know it)
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First time I've chosen to open up,
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Not broken up
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It's typical.
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(Didn't I know it)
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For all the reasons I've told myself
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a¢æ©«Find something elsea¢æ?
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She's serious
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(Didn't I know it)
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All the heartfelt words we found
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I'm coming a¢æ?round
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They're meaningless
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(Didn't I know it)
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Wo-oah
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[Chorus]
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She's taken what she wants
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But she wants everything
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There she goes, there she goes
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Well there she goes again
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Knows how to turn it on
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Yeah but not for long
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It's physical, physical
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Then it don't mean a thing
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I know better than to think
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She's standing still
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Dressed to kill
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Well there she goes again
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How many hearts that she thrown aside?
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So finding mine
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Should be no surprise
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(Didn't I know it)
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I needed her like she knew I would
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And it hurt so good
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She's satisfied
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(Didn't I know it)
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It means nothing to hold or kiss
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a¢æ?Cause she's done this
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A thousand times
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Wo-oah
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[Chorus]
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I know better than to think
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She's standing still
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Just to thrill
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Well there she goes again
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Wo-oah
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Wo-oah
|
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There she goes again
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There she goes again
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Didn't I know
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[Chorus]
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I know better than to think
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She's standing still
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Just to thrill
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Didn't I know
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[Chorus]
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I know better than to think
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She's standing still
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Just to thrill
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Well there she goes again.
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There She Goes Again
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| James Blunt |
