I don't think you're ever gonna need
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To call me by my name anymore
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And I don't think I'm ever gonna need
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To be hanging around your door
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And I know
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When time gets the best of me
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It won't matter anymore
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And I know
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When time gets the best of me
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It won't matter anymore
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And I don't think I wanna think about
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Much of anything anymore
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(When I get there,
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Will you call me by my name)
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Well it's the same line everytime
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Now it's plain to see you
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Just don't get it
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And I guess you never will
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When time gets the best of me
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It won't matter anymore
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And I know
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When time gets the best of me
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It won't matter anymore
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I've been leaving delicate impressions why
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Softly slipping something past your side
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Leave me alone
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I don't think you're ever gonna need
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To call me by my name anymore
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And I don't think I wanna be the one
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You're turning on when you get bored
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(Will you call me by my name)
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And I don't think I'm gonna think about it
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When it's plain to see no one cares
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When time gets the best of me
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It won't matter anymore
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And I know
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When time gets the best of me
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It won't matter anymore
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And I know
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When time gets the best of me
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It won't matter anymore
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Best Of Me
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| Far Too Jones |
