Well, I put so much thought into getting ready

Now I know that was the best part

It's so easy to get caught up in what I'm regretting

Forget what I got from a wounded heart



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I'm the one who likes Gardenia

I'm the one who likes to make love on the floor

I don't want to hang up the phone yet

It's been good

Getting to know me more

I've been seeing all my old friends in the city

Walking alone in Central Park

Doing all the things that I've neglected

Traded 'em all in

To be in your arms



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Well, I hear my own voice

Sounds so silly

Keep on telling my story all around

Everything I lost seems so different

Well, this is how everybody gets found