I hear what you're sayin'
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I may seem out of order
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Nothing's quite the same now
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As it ever was before her
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And you're lookin' at me
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With one of those sideways glances
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You say I'm givin' up too much
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And takin' too many chances
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But I won't believe you now
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I've got to check this out
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Nothin' you can say
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Will convince me otherwise
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You're just tryin' to be a friend
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I know the message is well meant
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But none of it does compare to her eyes
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Just go easy on me
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I'm feelin' out of order
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I'm beaten and I'm wounded
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Like I never was before her
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And I know you're talkin' sense
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But I can't forget about her
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You say I'm good as dead
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If I keep it up much longer
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But I won't believe you now
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I've got to check this out
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Nothin' you can say
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Will convince me otherwise
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You're just tryin' to be a friend
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I know the message is well meant
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But none of it does compare to her eyes
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It may be unwise, you may be right
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But I don't mind, I just can't mind
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It may be unwise, you may be right
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But I don't mind, I just can't mind
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Out Of Order
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Duncan Sheik |