100 lyrics for "But one of me"

But every time I get ahead of myself Every time I get ahead of myself Get ahead of myself, yeah babe Thought I was rock steady I thought I was ready, ready for someone else Every time I get ahead of my I get ahead of myself, yeah babe That I didn't need
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And wherever you've gone And wherever we might go It don't seem fair Your lights reflected now Reflected from a far We were but stones Your light made us stars Today just disappeared I've used hammers made out of wood
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Baby it ain't you it's just me I need a break 'Cause you keep accusing me of cheating on you baby I don't want to lose you but I need a lil space As long as you don't move to a whole 'nother state You still gon' be my number one I ain't finna change my
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Do nothin' till you hear from me Some-one told some-one and some-one told you But they wouldn't hurt you, not much, Since ev'ryone spread the story With his own little personal touch. Pay no attention to what's said Why people tear the seam of anyone's
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I am just too selfish I guess I know you're tired and restless It's no surprise we've come undone You say it's better in the long run But I can't unlove you just because Cheap red wine straight out of a coffee cup One more down to drink you off my mind
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Don't wanna let you go Your special your one of a kind (so...) He'll try to take you from me Some things money can't buy... Everybody wants to have a girl like you But I'm the one and it's right My wish becomes his delight Your not gonna get far from me
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When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by Some one else moved in from far away Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small And you don't ask the time of day But you and I, our love will never die But
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Leave me alone, I'm a twenty something After years of expensive education A car full of books, and anticipation I'm an expert on Shakespeare, and that's a hell of a lot But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought Maybe I'll go traveling for a
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In the hearts of men In the arms of mothers In the parts we play to convince others We know what we're doing We're doing it right May have written books on the subject But then you may still be surprised By your tone over the phone To your sister while
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