[00:54.66]At night I feel the air just slip through my fingers
[01:07.19]In daylight it sticks like glue
[01:20.00]When I consider all the things that creep under my skin
[01:33.31]None of them are quite as sweet as you
[01:50.49]So don't cry
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[02:11.78]And if I leave, and coming back I lose my way
[02:24.60]Don't change the locks on the back door
[02:37.22]Cause even though my brain may be twisted and unsound
[02:50.58]You know that my heart is true
[03:07.75]So don't cry
[03:20.52]So don't cry
[03:33.18]So don't cry
[03:45.53]So don't cry
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