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| I have given up Singin' 'bout people, places and things 'Cause, I have peeked in my future And what the future brings is nothings And I love someone, very close to me And if she's listening in my head As I am in hers, she would see I have given up Singin' 'bout people, places and things 'Cause, I have peeked in my future And what the future brings is nothings I have given up Singin' about I have given up Singin' about I have given up Singin' about I have given up Singin' about I have given up I have given up I have given up I have given up I have given up |