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Well I had this crazy feeling that I've lost you again |
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Looked around and found out where you are |
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Turned around and caught you frown and standing on the street |
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Just a chord on your guitar |
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Well I took you to the paces that I've been to as a kid |
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The city where the sidewalks never lie |
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Drifted through the crowd, I saw you glancing away |
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Terrified to meet my eyes |
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We'll help you understand the world, we easily turned away |
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If you need me to, I'm happy to oblige |
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But somehow I can sense that you were lost and hesitant |
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In the sound of your denial |
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And I know too well the strain of losing, somebody tried to say |
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Friends of ours that vow to bitter end |
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To have our best put to the test and knowing that we'll fail to adapt |
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Time and again |
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Felt it time and again |
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Felt it time and again |
