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  1. Doubts

From the recording Irrelevant

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Lyrics

Doubts
Incognito Written by Aundrea Alexander Radford
Performed by Paper Heart

Whatever happened between us
I never took it personal
I always tried to fake my smiles
Seeing, seeing you with someone else
Is still tearing me apart
Jealousy was never my style

I wish there was something I could do
To stop thinking about the good times with you
Maybe someday you’ll change your mind
By then it’ll be just a waste of time

It’s true it’s all my fault
But you never told me I was wrong
I guess you got tired of my big mouth
Now I’m the one that’s full of doubts

All my friends have become your friends
And they’ve all taken your side
Maybe that’s what I get for doing too much
Maybe I got tired of you being mine

I thought this hurt inside would be gone
But every day it becomes even stronger
Maybe someday we can talk it out
Cause you’re still someone I can’t do without

And it’s true it’s all my fault, it’s all my fault
But you never told me I was wrong
I guess you got tired of my big mouth
Now I’m the one that’s full of doubts

It’s true it’s all my fault
But you never told me I was wrong
I guess you got tired of my big mouth
Now I’m the one that’s full of doubts

And I wish there was something I could do
To stop thinking about the good times with you
Maybe someday you’ll change your mind
By then it’ll be just a waste of time

It’s true it’s all my fault, it’s all my fault
But you never told me I was wrong
I guess you got tired of my big mouth
Now I’m the one that’s full of doubts

It’s true it’s all my fault
But you never told me I was wrong
I guess you got tired of my big mouth
Now I’m the one that’s full of doubts

It’s true it’s all my fault
But you never told me I was wrong
I guess you got tired of my big mouth
Now I’m the one that’s full of doubts

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