If you think that I don't notice
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That you're not looking me in the eye
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Then you're blind
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And I don't have time to sit here and wonder
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Just what's under your skin tonight
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And I know that there's a problem
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But I don't understand
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If what's in my chest is now in your hands
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I don't want to hear a word, but I do
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Go to hell, who needs you?
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I say this cause I don't believe you
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Take my words that way I'm taking yours
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It's not fair
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You know me
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But you don't even hear me
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Listen once and listen close to me
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Even a heart transplant
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Wouldn't show you how I feel
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Would it baby?
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Tearing up my past now
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Yeah, it wouldn't show you how I feel
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Would it now?
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Those inside jokes and things we know
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Are the furthest thing from my mind
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But you let one slip and I forget and smile
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But I shouldn't cause I hate you
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And I hope this irritates you
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As much as it does to me
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For even thinking that I don't want you
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I'm not looking at you, like I used to
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When you kiss me, when you'd want me
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What did I do?
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And what did I say?
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What did I do?
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What did I say to make you forget? (x2)
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Time goes by and wonders why
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And where and how and what you've learned
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And who is this you're sitting with tonight?
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I'm over you, way overdue now
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And my heart lies to and between my past
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But if I pretend for a minute
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And put all I have into it
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I swear that I can still feel your something
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But it's probably nothing
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And what did I do?
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What did I say to make you forget?(x2)
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Even a heart transplant
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Wouldn't show you how I feel
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Would it baby?
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Tearing up my past now
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Yeah, it wouldn't show you how I feel
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Would it now? (x3)
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Even a heart transplant
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wouldn't show you how I feel
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would it baby?
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Tearing up my past now
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Yeah, it wouldn't show you how I feel
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Would it Baby?
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Heart Transplant
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Punchline |