written by Julia Fordham
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It's been a whole year since your call
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The one that started
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I don't love you anymore
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I thought I'd surely not survive
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But here I am, I'm still alive, 365 days later
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Going strong, holding on
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trying to find a place where I belong
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I've been east, I've been west
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but I'm still not over you yet
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I'm still not over you yet, no no
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The weeks and months blend into one
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A bleary haze, fall, winter
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now spring has begun
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Bringing fresh hope to my door
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I'll be the girl I was before you took back
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the precious gift you gave to me
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Going strong, holding on
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trying to find a place where I belong
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I've been east, I've been west
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but I'm still not over you yet
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I'm still not over you yet, no no
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And after all is said and done
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and written up (written in the stars above)
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The radio's singing songs of love
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but not for us
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Not for us
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Going strong, holding on
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trying to find a place where I belong
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I've been east, I've been west
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but I'm still not over you yet
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I'm still not over you yet, no no
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East west, east west, 365
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here I am, I'm still alive
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East West
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| Julia Fordham |
