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A Hundred Kinds Of Love
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I'm hiding from time, he ain't no friend of mine
But reeling uptight, that's not for me tonight
Back in the day, when you were far, far and away, I could be sad
But not anymore, I'm pretty sure, and you should be glad
It's one big picture of, a hundred kinds of love
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
But writing songs of love, it ain't what I'm made of
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
I'm sodden and sore, but that's what I came here for
Not riches or dreams, that weren't what they should've been
Back in the day, when you were far, far and away, I could be sad
But not anymore, I'm pretty sure, and you should be glad
It's one big picture of, a hundred kinds of love
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
But writing songs of love, it ain't what I'm made of
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
You only seem to want to be
The polar opposite of all I've ever been
But when you've been where I have gone
There are only two ways out and one
Really ain't much fun
You know it ain't much fun
It ain't much fun
It's one big picture of, a hundred kinds of love
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
But writing songs of love, it ain't what I'm made of
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
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I'm hiding from time, he ain't no friend of mine
But reeling uptight, that's not for me tonight
Back in the day, when you were far, far and away, I could be sad
But not anymore, I'm pretty sure, and you should be glad
It's one big picture of, a hundred kinds of love
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
But writing songs of love, it ain't what I'm made of
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
I'm sodden and sore, but that's what I came here for
Not riches or dreams, that weren't what they should've been
Back in the day, when you were far, far and away, I could be sad
But not anymore, I'm pretty sure, and you should be glad
It's one big picture of, a hundred kinds of love
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
But writing songs of love, it ain't what I'm made of
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
You only seem to want to be
The polar opposite of all I've ever been
But when you've been where I have gone
There are only two ways out and one
Really ain't much fun
You know it ain't much fun
It ain't much fun
It's one big picture of, a hundred kinds of love
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
But writing songs of love, it ain't what I'm made of
It ain't too clear, I'm not sure whether I've felt this good ever, oh oh
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