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I saw a face, grey as the cold December |
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A face I know, not the one that I remember |
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I wanted to hide but I cant run out on you forever |
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[Milky eyes like opal stones |
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Staring through a stained glass window |
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It's never too late to change your mind |
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Looking through a stained glass window] |
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It's never too late |
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I know a man, couldn't change the peace that stands between us |
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But these open hands are empty bowls to fill |
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[Come for the one who pays the most |
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You don't get thanks for loyalty] |
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And all your friends, they've gone and sold you down the river |
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They've got your phone book now |
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[Once your life was a fiery feast |
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Now it's just a burning ember] |
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It's never too late |
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We'll get it back together |
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It's never too late |
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Release me from this sorrow |
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Will you never learn, love knows no bounds |
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Beggar or a king, it will bring you down |
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Fool may I be, cant give up the ghost that haunts me |
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I saw a face, grey as a cold December |
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It's never too late |
