Dead on my feet -- got a deadline to meet,
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But it can wait -- can't concentrate --
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This one-track mind won't leave you behind
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Why punish me with memories
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If only now I could turn back the pages --
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I played some games that I've lived to regret,
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I only wish I had gone through those stages --
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Years before we met --
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But I know
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*This time --
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I'm ready for the real thing,
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Last Time --
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I couldn't be true,
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This time --
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I'm ready for the real thing too*
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Turn on the light, I've been tossing all night,
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I try to read but it's love that I need --
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In my mind -- the sound of goodbye,
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Keeps hauntin¡¯ me like a distant dream --
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If only now I could turn back the pages --
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I played some games that I've lived to regret,
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I only wish I had gone through those changes
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Years before we met --
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And baby
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( * Repeat)
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This time --
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I'm ready for the real thing,
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Last time --
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I couldn't be true,
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This time --
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Get ready for the real thing,
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Cause this time baby --
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I'm ready for you
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Ready For The Real Thing
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| Survivor |
