I might run off at any given time
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Don't leave no notes there ain't no reason to lie
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Guess I haven't found what I'm looking for
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Can't keep my hands to myself
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Or my eyes off the door
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Is it any wonder that I'm on to the next
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I'll be the first one to tell you
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And the last to forget
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Don't let me drag you into this bitterness
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Sometimes I don't even understand the half of it
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Too much, too much love
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Too much, too much love
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Sometimes I can't stand to be apart
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I walk around this city, alone 'til it's dark
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And if the sadness won't ever go away
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I suppose I'll build it a home
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So it has a nice place to stay
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Most of the time I don't mind the company
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But God I wish you would stay
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Why do you have to leave
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Seems like we always want what we can't have
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But that's just life baby, you can't get mad
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When there's no one to blame
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And nothing here to see
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You don't call, I don't blame you
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I don't even trust me
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Too much, too much, love
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Don't work yourself up
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Too much, too much
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I want to love you but I don't know how
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I want to love you but I don't know how
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I want to love you but I don't know how
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I want to love you but I don't know how
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And this happens all the time
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Oh yes it happens all the time¡¦
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Don't Work Yourself Up
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Tristan Prettyman |