This is what I should have said
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If I'd've been a man about it
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You might be in my arms by now
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Nothing ventured, nothing gained
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As I contemplate the losing
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The silence is up way too loud
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[Chorus:]
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I can't sleep anymore
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The words I never said keep turning over
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I can't dream like before
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And all I seem to be getting is colder
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Just like the t-shirt that you wore
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You were divine and full of madness
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Not really like anyone
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In words too beautiful for words
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I constructed a soliloquy
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That never seemed to reach my tongue
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Yeah the air never even filled my lungs
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[Chorus:]
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I can't sleep anymore
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The words I never said keep turning over
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I can't dream like before
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And all I seem to be getting is colder
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All I can think of is
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My name on your lips
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[Chorus:]
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I can't sleep anymore
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The words I never said keep turning over
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I can't dream like before
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And all I seem to be getting is
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All I seem to be getting is colder
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Colder
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Colder
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| Richard Marx |
