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The years I put into this |
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It could take a second |
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To tear down years of work |
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And we won't get these days |
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Back again (back again) |
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I can't understand why I've been put here |
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I'm stuck in a world of sympathy |
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With nobody watching over me |
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And the words roll over and over |
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Yet our hearts will never be lifted |
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Someone, tell me how I've ended up here |
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With nobody watching over me? |
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We need to bring back the days we used to love |
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Before all the colour drains away |
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I can't understand why I've been put here |
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I'm stuck in a world of sympathy |
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With nobody watching over me |
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I can't understand why I've been put here |
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I'm stuck in a world of sympathy |
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With nobody watching over me |
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To all those not living in the here and now |
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To all those not living in the here and now |
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To all those not living in the here and now |
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To all those (sing it loud) |
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Where did they go? |
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The days we used to know |
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Where did they go? |
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Have I forgotten what it feels like? |
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Where did they go / where did they go |
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The days we used to know |
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Where did they go / where did they go |
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Have I forgotten what it feels like? |
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And the words roll over and over |
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Yet our hearts will never be lifted |
