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So you left me here without a single said goodbye |
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No words were exchanged just a handful of your lies |
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Going back through the years |
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I didn't think this would apply |
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Here I am and now you're gone |
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So all I have now left is time, is time. |
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So I sit here and lie |
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Pondering on thoughts of time. |
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What has come, what has gone |
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And how you seemed to prove me wrong |
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So I'll do all I can, try so hard to understand |
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That things will never be the same. |
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Ten o'clock Thursday night |
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TV's on, my brain is fried |
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Thinking back to good ol times |
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When we were young and all was fine |
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As you see, times have changed |
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Where do I run and who to blame |
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But still I'm here and yet you're gone |
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I guess I'll just have to move on, move on. |
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So I sit here and lie |
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Pondering on thoughts of time. |
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What has come, what has gone |
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And how you seemed to prove me wrong |
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So I'll do all I can, try so hard to understand |
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That things will never be the same. |
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You want this, you got it |
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Does it make you happy to see me like this |
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Does it hurt you that this kills me |
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Or is it exactly what you want? |
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So I sit here and lie |
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Pondering on thoughts of time. |
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What has come, what has gone |
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And how you seemed to prove me wrong |
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So I'll do all I can, try so hard to understand |
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That things will never be the same |
