How am I supposed to make it through another day?
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What am I supposed to do now that you've gone away?
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Is there anything encouraging you can say to me?
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Did you really think my heart was made of stone?
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Maybe you never gave it any thought at all
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How nice to go through life oblivious and free
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Life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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You are that, you are more than sublime
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And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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How am I supposed to ever feel the same?
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These kinds of situations always have a way
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Of screwing up your mind and messing with your sanity
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How many days and nights will have to come and go
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Before I realize what I already know
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I'm better off without you like I thought I'd be
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Life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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You are that, you are more than sublime
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And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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Ohh, ohh ohh whoa ohhh whoa......
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Yeah
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Life is sweet
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Life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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You are that, you are more than sublime
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And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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Oh life is sweet, sweet as strawberry wine
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And bitter too, like the seeds on the vine
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You are that, you are more than sublime
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And bitter too, loving you has been an experience
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Ohh ohh whoa.....
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Strawberry Wine
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