Somewhere in a scrap book
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There's a rose you gave to me
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And the photograph thats torn in half
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And all thats left is me
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Live happily ever after
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That came after I was gone
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And they tell you that you can't go back
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Then why can't I go on?
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When should be laughin` at this joke
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Dressed up as love, diguised as hope
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And isn't funny after all this time
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A tear is fallin` when i should be laughin`
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Sunsets are like a painting, windows like a frame
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When night comes in and I begin
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To see it all again
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'Cuz i should be laughing at this joke
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The damage done the words i spoke
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And isn't funny after all this time
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Regret can find me when I should be laughin`
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I should laughin` at life
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And all of the tricks that it plays
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I should be laughing at time
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And how fast its slippin` away
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Somewhere in a scrap book
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There's a rose you gave to me
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And with one last look
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I close the book
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And let the past just be
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When should be laughin` at this joke
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Dressed up as love, diguised as hope
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And isn't funny after all this time
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A tear is fallin` when i should be laughin
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I Should Be Laughing
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| Patty Smyth |
