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Mae my friend |
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Will you ever understand |
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That this might have been |
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A beginning to the end |
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All the days all the nights |
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Of living out of boxes underneath the sky |
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But mae my friend will |
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You ever understand |
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This time |
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I've given up on wondering where your head |
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Has gone All |
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I think about these days is your tired heart |
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And i'll bring it back again |
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Mae don't fret |
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I never wanted this |
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To be my friend |
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A beginning to the end |
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Bring it back bring it forward |
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And all you need to know is that i wanted more |
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But mae my friend |
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It could have been the end |
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This time |
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I've given up on wondering where your head has gone |
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All I think about these days is your tired heart |
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And I'll bring it back |
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Maybe this time |
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I'll get through |
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To the best of you |
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All my years of letting down |
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Have driven you to the ground |
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Mae my friend |
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Will you ever understand |
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That this might have been |
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A beginning to the end |
