I sit and stare at you and wonder, how I'd feel if you weren't here
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I think you're scared of going under, so much more than you appear
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It's not that I would be more capable than you would
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I'd go on, that I know
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I just wonder how my life would be without you,
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So do you I suppose,
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So do you I suppose,
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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It leaves me wondering if I care
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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and it leaves me wondering if I care
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Common decency requires me not to act on how I feel,
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Common sense conspires to warn me to behave in spite of me,
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So I impose on you the thoughts that lie within me
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Be they mine
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Be they yours
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Trying to guess what you are thinking when you're silent
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But I can't be sure,
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No I can't be sure
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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It leaves me wondering if I care
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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and it leaves me wondering if I care
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Do I care?
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Are we so beyond repair?
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Or is everything okay?
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When I leave it up to you
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You don't tell me either way
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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It leaves me wondering if I care
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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and it leaves me wondering if I care
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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It leaves me wondering if I care
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It leaves me wondering if you love me,
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and it leaves me wondering if I care
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Leaves me Wondering
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| Eleanor McEvoy |
