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I poured my heart out |
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I told you to keep this to yourself |
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I know that it's all my fault |
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I know that it's all my fault |
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The best and worst years of my life |
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Fell into these lines |
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The best and worst days of my life |
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Just fit into these lines |
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I said it and I meant it |
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All we have is time |
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So hold on to my number |
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And please pickup the phone |
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I miss the sound of all your voices |
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And even when I'm gone |
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Leave the light on for me |
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And I won't ever let you be |
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Something left behind |
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So please pick up this time |
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All we really have is time |
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So hold on to my number |
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And please pick up the phone |
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I miss the sound of all your voices |
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And even when I'm gone |
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Leave the light on for me |
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And I won't ever let you be |
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Something left behind |
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'Cause every second that you give |
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Is every life that you could have lived |
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And all those people you could have have been |
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You have to let them be |
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Something left behind |
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So hold onto my number |
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And please pick up the phone |
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I miss the sound of all your voices |
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And even when I'm gone |
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I've written songs about growing old |
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I wrote some along the road |
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And I write them all for my friends |
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So where ever I may go |
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I hope that you can hear me (I hope I can sing them loud) |
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I hope that you can hear me (They can hear me back home) |
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I hope that you can hear me (I said it and I meant it) |
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I hope that you can hear me (Never feel alone) |
