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I walk down the crowded road |
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where I caught a glance of your eye |
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but you are not here anymore |
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I fear you are gone away to die |
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You're maybe dead |
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you were always two steps ahead |
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I know you are dead |
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you are always two steps ahead |
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A million miles to go |
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to get to you, I know |
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a million words to pray |
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a million ways to go |
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A million miles to go |
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to get to you, I know |
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a million words to pray |
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a million ways to go |
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I walk up the stairs to your house |
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and open the door again |
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but you are not here anymore |
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you choose the bullet to freeze your pain |
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You're maybe dead |
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you were always two steps ahead |
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''[Chorus]'' |
