She's talking in rhyme, and making no sense
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And some of the time, I wish I were dead
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If I hadn't listened to her
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Would she still be here?
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Would she still be here?
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I wish I, could steer by
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Avoid the mess and carry on
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I'd sit back, and just act
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Like I'm oblivious to it all
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Invading my space, if only that's what it was
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Left with egg on my face, but I'll shrug it off
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Could somebody translate for me and make it more clear
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Then she'd still be here
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I wish I, could steer by
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Avoid the mess and carry on
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I'd sit back, and just act
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Like I'm oblivious to it all
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All,...
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If I hadn't listened to her
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Would she still be here?
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Would she still be here?
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Well that's the man in me who thought he'd never change
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Ohhhhh....
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I wish I, could steer by
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Avoid the mess and carry on
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I'd sit back, and just act
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Like I'm oblivious to it all
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Ohhhhh I'm oblivious to it all
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Ohhhhh I'm oblivious to it all
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I'm oblivious to it all
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Oblivious
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| Brian McFadden |
