(Paul Cotton)
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I've got my head up on the ceiling
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And I can't see myself lookin' down
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At a heartthat has no feelin'
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And I could not care when you come around
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I'm tryin' to find a way to tell you,
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Oh, my woman, you got to leave
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And leave my life and try to make do
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To somebody who will believe
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If they could see through you to all of your lies
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And take some time and maybe realize
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That it's over before it began
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And you're leavin' to find another man, oh.
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I've got my head up on the ceiling
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And I can't see myself lookin' down
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At a heartthat has no feelin'
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And I could not care when you come around
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And I could not care when you come around.
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P.N.S.(WHEN YOU COME AROUND)
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