How could you do this to me
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I gave you every little thing that I could
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You had me singing forever
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Just like I knew you would
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I refuse to get a grip
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Whats the point when life is stripped more than it ever was
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Its time to turn a leaf over but I don¡¯t see any trees or leave
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Why set something free with no reason to let it go
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It must not be meant to be
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How could you do this to me
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I gave you every little thing that I could
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You had me singing forever
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Just like I knew you would
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So you figure you¡¯d stop by
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Well I appreciate the push back to a point a
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For a few days at least
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When you figure it makes a fig out of you and re but
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Whats that really mean
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It means you should leave
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Why set it all free
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With no reason to let it go
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It must not be meant to be.
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How Could You
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