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Well the answer is always the same, |
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Won't you please just let it be. |
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Cause I've been there and all I can say, |
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Is that it slips away from me. |
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With the memory of yesterday's grace, |
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She spins away from me, |
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So I can go on. |
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Every long night, |
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Every whisper, |
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Every song that never saw it coming, |
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And she says it's oh so right. |
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Every cold night, |
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Every shiver, |
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Every time I didn't feel it coming. |
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She says it's oh so right. |
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As heartless and cruel as can be, |
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She moves away from me. |
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Still I need to be hers every time, |
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With all that I can be. |
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As she calls in the deep of the night, |
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She takes all I've got from me, |
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So I can go on. |
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Every long night, |
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Every whisper, |
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Every song that never saw it coming, |
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Baby don't you know that it's not alright, |
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It's not alright, no, no, no. |
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Every cold night, |
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Every shiver, |
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Every silent scream, |
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And she never listens. |
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Well it's not alright, not alright. |
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She rides with the gods of the night, |
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She rules the tides in me. |
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She crushes the waves with her sigh, |
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And she...oh lord... becomes a part of me, |
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But her care is as sharp as a knife. |
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I'll say, for how could she just step away from me, |
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How can you just walk away from me? |
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Every cold night, |
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Every whisper, |
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Every silent scream, |
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And you never listen. |
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And you say what?...It's allright, |
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Well it's not allright, no, no. |
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Every last time, |
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Every shiver, |
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Every dirty game. |
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Well it just isn't right, |
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It just isn't right. |
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She wakes at the dawn of the day, |
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She spins away from me, |
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So I can go on... |
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I can go on... |