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

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

things aren't the anymore,
nights it gets so bad
I pick up the phone...

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

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

things the same anymore,
some nights it so bad,
I almost up the phone...,

trade baby blues for browns,
I sleep with your old shirts and
through house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a way of saying that
I know I'm supposed to love you, I'm to love you...oh,oh,oh,

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

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

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

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