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I bet, this time of night you're still up
I bet, you're tired from a long hard week
I bet, you're sittin' in your chair by the window looking out at the city
And I bet, sometimes you wonder 'bout me

And I just wanna tell you
It takes everything in me not to call you
And I wish I could run to you
And I hope you know that every time I don't
I almost do
I almost do
I bet, you think I either moved on or hate you
'Cause each time you reach out there's no reply
I bet, it never ever occurred to you
That I can't say hello to you and risk another goodbye

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And I just wanna tell you
It takes everything in me not to call you
And I wish I could run to you
And I hope you know that every time I don't
I almost do
I almost do
Oh, we made quite a mess, babe
It's probably better off this way
And I confess, babe
In my dreams you're touching my face
And asking me if I wanna try again with you
And I almost do

And I just wanna tell you
It takes everything in me, not to call you
And I wish I could run to you
And I hope you know that every time I don't
I almost do
I almost do
I bet, this time of night you're still up
I bet, you're tired from a long hard week
I bet, you're sittin' in your chair by the window looking out at the city
And I hope, sometimes you wonder 'bout me

Writer(s): Taylor Swift

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