Baby we can talk all night But that ain't getting us nowhere I've told you everything I possibly can Nothing left inside of me I poured it on, and I poured it out I tried to show you just how much I care I'm tired of words, and I'm too hoarse to shout But you've been cold to me so long I'm crying icicles instead of tears And all I can do is keep on telling you I want you (I want you) I need you (I need you) But there ain't no way I'm ever gonna love you So don't be sad, two out of three ain't bad Come on don't be sad (don't be sad) 'Cause two out of three ain't bad I can't lie I can't tell you that I'm something I'm not No matter how I try I'll never be able To give you something Something that I just haven't got There was only one time I ever been in love And that was so many years ago And though I pleaded and I begged her not to walk out that door She packed her bags and turned right away Packed her bags and turned away Packed her bags and turned away And I can still hear her say And she kept on telling me Yeah she kept on telling me You know
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