Paul Anka
You know my ...
feel another heartache
But only know
Never ...
All I do is think of you
Never getting through
All I see are you and me
Things we used to do
Do you think of me
What it's like without me
In your memory
Do you dream about me
All I do is think of you
Crazy things I do
Close my eyes and phantasize
I hate myself when I'm ...
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