You might say no to me
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But to me a no is so indifferently
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I drag along your way
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It's your way I'm hanging in so desperately
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I beg you please to start believe that it's way too soon
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To change your way
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You can feel that our love
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Is fading out, out of touch (oh)
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And you say we've got nothing in common
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You're so crazy, I'm sane
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You got heart, I got brains
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And there's nothing that we have in common at all
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Oh, oh, oh
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Nothing in common
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I listen to your words
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And it hurts when you tell me how I'm supposed to be
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You tell me to suit up, get a job
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It makes you crazy that I cannot see
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'Cause I got heart, got soul
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I play the guitar
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It's too late to change your way
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You can feel that our love
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Is fading out, out of touch (oh)
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And you say we've got nothing in common
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You're so crazy, I'm sane
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You got heart, I got brains
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And there's nothing that we have in common at all
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Oh, oh, oh
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Nothing in common
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And all of my money I spend it on you
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And all my love I gave it to you
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My angel, my boo, the things you do
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If only you can tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
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You can feel that our love
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Is fading out, out of touch (oh)
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And you say we've got nothing in common
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You're so crazy, I'm sane
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You got heart, I got brains
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And there's nothing that we have in common at all
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Oh, oh, oh
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Nothing in common
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We got nothing in common at all
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At all, at all
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We got nothing in common at all
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Nothing In Common
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| Christopher |
