I don't believe in anything she says to me
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And I don't believe that she cares for me
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Is it me that she loves
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Or is it someone else
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Cause I've got to know before I leave
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Is it the warmth in her touch
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Or the sweetness that's in her kiss
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My heart's telling me never let go of this
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Is it the look in her eyes
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Or the brightness that's in her smile
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I'd walk the world for her
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She couldn't walk me a mile
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She couldn't walk me a mile
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As the days go past
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And the time slips away
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It happened all so fast
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I couldn't make her stay
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And all the memories she left
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Well they rest in my head
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Sometimes I feel that I'd be better of dead
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I'd be better off dead
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Is it the warmth in her touch
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Or the sweetness that's in her kiss
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My heart's telling me, never let go of this
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Is it the look in her eyes
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Or the brightness that's in her smile
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I'd walk the world for her
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She couldn't walk me a mile
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She couldn't walk me a mile
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Is it the warmth in her touch
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Or the sweetness that's in her kiss
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My heart's telling me, never let go of this
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Is it the look in her eyes
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Or the brightness that's in her smile
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I'd walk the world for her
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She couldn't walk me a mile
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She couldn't walk me a mile
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Yea yea yea yea
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I Don't Believe
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Greenwheel |