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I know she said, |
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That I don't need her, |
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cause everytime I call, |
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she's sitting sweeter, |
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I know she said, |
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to get near her, |
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but I'm feeling cold, |
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and I must leave her. |
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Sat down here with my head hung down |
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and I just seem to find |
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a bit of peace, |
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a bit of love, |
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a bit of something left behind. |
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Sat down here best intentions, |
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nothing said, nothing lied, |
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a bit of peace, |
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a bit of love, |
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a bit of something left inside. |
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And my heart's content, |
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I say that to please her, |
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happiness is on her face, |
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it's the mind that greets her, |
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only my disgrace, |
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to admit I need her, |
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but we all fall from grace, |
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dust me down and keep her. |
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Sat down here with my head hung down |
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and I just seem to find |
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a bit of peace, |
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a bit love, |
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a bit of something left behind. |
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Sat down here best intentions, |
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nothing said, nothing lied, |
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a bit of peace, |
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a bit of love, |
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a bit of something left inside. |
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We shall go on, in this way. |
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Cause we can't go on living this way. |
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Cause we can't go on living this way. |
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(We can't go on...) |
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(Because we can't go on living this way...) |
