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Separate me from this mistake, |
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How can I go on, knowing the wall will break? |
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Walking a fine line with you now. |
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I don't know who I am. |
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The second you break down, crying |
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I'm not much help now, wouldn't I love to try |
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Fear for my soul in the bed now |
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I don't feel any warmth |
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The time may be creeping close, |
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but already I am making my way for home |
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Cause nothing seems right, between the sheets now |
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It's better on my own |
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So what shall I do now, go on home? |
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A place I remember, wouldn't I like to go? |
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Cause nothing's quite right, here today now |
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Right here today now |
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Right here today now |