I sat down and wrote this letter
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Telling you that I felt better
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Since you've gone and I was free
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I'm so happy
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I have so little time to spare now
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I'm wanted almost everywhere now
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I make out like Casanova
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Friends are always coming over
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I signed my name as if I meant it
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And sealed it with a kiss and sent it
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The letter headed through my mood
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Happy in my solitude
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But halfway home I changed my tune
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And when I saw my lonely room
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The mirror caught my eye
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When I sat down, I cried
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Big lie, small world
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It was a big lie, small world
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I had to intercept that letter
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Telling you that I was better
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I raced to catch the postman's van
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He was leaving as I ran
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I missed the bus, I missed the train
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I end up walking in the rain
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Big dog chased me down the street
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Hadn't had a bite to eat
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Feeling sorry for myself
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And wishing I was someone else
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I walked across the city
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Because I couldn't stand your pity
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Big lie, small world
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It was a big lie, small world
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The place you live looks opulent
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And obviously a higher rent
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Than a cozy little room
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I had this sense of doom
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Your landlord says you're out of town
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But your new boyfriend's always around
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The hour was getting late
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So I sit down and wait
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Here's the postman with my letter
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Coming down the path he better
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Give that thing to me
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I have to make him see
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Begging doesn't do the trick
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He thinks that I'm a lunatic
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But then who comes upon the scene
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But your new boyfriend, Mr. Clean
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I hit the postman, hit your lover
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Grabbed the letter, ran for cover
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The police arrived in time for tea
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They said they'd like to question me
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But I can only curse my fate
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I had to face the magistrate
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It hasn't been the best of days
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I'd like to fly away
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Big lie, small world
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Big lie, small world
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It was a big lie, small world
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Big lie, small world
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Big Lie, Small World
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Sting |