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Lyrics by: Taylor Swift
# Debut Chart
65 Nov '12 Hot 100
13 Nov '12 Country

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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 sitting in your chair by the window, looking out at the city And I bet sometimes you wonder ‘bout me And I just want to 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 And I just want to 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 We made quite a mess, babe It's probably better off this way And I confess, babe That in my dreams you're touching my face And asking me if I want to try again with you And I almost do And I just want to 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 sitting in your chair by the window, looking out at the city And I hope sometimes you wonder about me

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