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Drunk, drunk in the dark of bellwoods |
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Smashed, two bikes smashed against a tree |
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He - he's alone in the kitchen |
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while you - you're out wasting time with me |
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You run, you fly, you're chased by ghosts, |
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You cannot say goodbye |
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Chances are not forever |
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I see, I see a new love coming |
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He's flash, walking across your eyes |
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You pretend, pretend that you don't notice |
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After time, then you can act surprised |
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You'll kiss, you'll try, you're chased by ghosts, |
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You cannot say goodbye |
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Chances are not forever |
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Black black hair & cold blue eyes & a look |
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That was mine only |
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Chances are |
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It's not my only |
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Not my only |
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Chances are |
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Not my own |