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I loved about you that hurts
so let me see your moves,let me see your
lips close to mine, true blue...

but the prince of any failing knows,
everybody wants, everybody wants
to on through the night,
if its the back home,

things the same anymore,
some it gets so bad
I pick up the phone...

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep with old shirts and walk
through this house in shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I know im supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

already given up on myself twice,
third time is the charm, third is the charm,
caution-to the wind but I've got a lousy arm,
and I your shadows on the wall,
know I kiss whenever I'm down,whenever I'm down,
thank God I'm not figuring out...,

aren't the same anymore,
some nights it so bad,
I pick up the phone...,

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep your old shirts and walk
through this house in shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of that
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to you...oh,oh,oh,

born a bad sign,
you saved my life that on the roof of your hotel...

cross my heart and to die,
splinter your headboard in my eye
photoproof kisses I so well...,

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep your old shirts and walk
this house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I I'm supposed to love you, I'm supposed to love you...oh,oh,oh,

oh,ohh,oh,ohh,whoa,oh,oh,whoaao