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I bet you don't know how it feels to be walking past your house at night I bet you don't know how it feels To stand outside and watch the lights And I don't know why I just can't seem to dry the rain on my face all the tears I've cried I think of the day when you pushed me away what can I do when I still love you What can I do Where can I hide - from all of these feelings I keep inside... —
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