Album : The Cribs
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And I'm learning how to fight
Kissing you goodnight
But I still can't really tell you why I'm blue
And I'm learning how to fight
Kissing you goodnight
And the reasons you'll never really find

You took me out to breakfast
I guess that means I spent the
Night in your room
And I still don't know what to do

And now I know I've got to
Do all these things without you
Although I dont ...
It still tells me what to do, yeah!

And I'm learning how to fight
Kissing you goodnight
But I still can't really tell you why I'm blue

And I'm learning how to fight
Kissing you goodnight
And the reasons you'll never really find

You took me out in the night too
I guess to see what I'd do
Because I didnt really do anything at all
Because that's what I'm like with you

And now I know you've gone home
Back to wherever you came from
And all I've got is a song
On a record I don't even own, aaaah!

And I'm learning how to fight
Kissing you goodnight
But I still can't really tell you bout my blues

And I'm learning how to fight
Kissing you goodnight
And the reasons you'll never really fi-i-ind
Find, find, fi-i-i-iind
And I'm learning how to fight    Kissing you goodnight    But I still can't really tell you why I'm blue    And I'm learning how to fight    Kissing you goodnight    And the reasons you'll never really find       You took me out to breakfast    I guess that means I spent the    Night in your room    And I still don't know what to do       And now I know I've got to    Do all these things without you    Although I dont ...    It still tells me what to do, yeah!       And I'm learning how to fight    Kissing you goodnight    But I still can't really tell you why I'm blue       And I'm learning how to fight    Kissing you goodnight    And the reasons you'll never really find       You took me out in the night too    I guess to see what I'd do    Because I didnt really do anything at all    Because that's what I'm like with you       And now I know you've gone home    Back to wherever you came from    And all I've got is a song    On a record I don't even own, aaaah!       And I'm learning how to fight    Kissing you goodnight    But I still can't really tell you bout my blues       And I'm learning how to fight    Kissing you goodnight    And the reasons you'll never really fi-i-ind    Find, find, fi-i-i-iind