If you want me to leave,
Well then show me the door
You don't really mean it -
We've been here before
You say that it's over
You say that we're through
You tell me there's nothing
In this world we can do.
If you want me to leave,
Well then show me the door
You don't really mean it -
We've been here before
You say that it's over
You say that we're through
Wearing raincoats for rainclouds,
Drinking whiskey for blues.
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