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

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

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

already given up on myself twice,
third time is the charm, time is the charm,
threw caution-to the but I've got a lousy arm,
and I your shadows on the wall,
know I them 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 baby blues for browns,
I with your old shirts and walk
this house in your shoes,
I its strange,
its a strange way of that
I know I'm to love you, I'm supposed to love you...oh,oh,oh,

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

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

trade blues for wide-eyed browns,
I sleep with 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 to love you...oh,oh,oh,

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