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He could have had most anything |
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He could have had it all |
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Put his hands on life and love |
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Let'em go and watched'em fall |
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But the spotlight never shone upon his heart |
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You got to know him on the stage |
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Where you watched him play his part |
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Soon, like him the world was at your feet |
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Seemed it never had to end |
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You claim you gave him everything |
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But you forgot to be his friend |
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When you get so trapped inside it all |
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I wonder if you can find a way |
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To separate the music and the man |
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When the trouble comes |
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And you have to know it will |
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He'll be looking for |
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Much more than consolation |
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When the tide turns |
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And there's no place left to run |
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Something or someone |
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Is gonna have to take the blame |
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You'd better think twice |
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There's gonna have to be a sacrifice |
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What will be the first to go |
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Not the music, that I know |
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You'd better think twice |
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Or you'll have to pay a high price |
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Time to open up your eyes |
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Are you in love or are you hypnotized |
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Is it the music or the man? |
