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I was so close to it |
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Your words had a sting |
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For the first time I noticed |
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A tick in your cheek |
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One hand on the jar |
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One hand on my heart |
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Thinking about it, I'm thinking about it |
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I was so close to it, I was so close to it |
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Your words had a bite, |
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Your words had a right |
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Sometimes I forget |
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Sometimes I forget |
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And your problems seem unreal to me |
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Sometimes I forget |
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Sometimes I forget |
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And your problems seem so unreal |
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I get a taste of it |
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Where there is pain |
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In a town like this |
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In a town that's like death |
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I could taste the soot |
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In the rain and the words |
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Stuck in my mouth to the roof of my mouth |
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I am searching |
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I am able to walk right by without missing |
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I'm ashamed that I waited |
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To cross the street to avoid your look |
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Sometimes I forget |
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Sometimes I forget |
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And your problems seem unreal to me |
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Sometimes I forget |
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Sometimes I forget |
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And your problems seem so unreal |
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Sometimes I forget.. (x4) |
