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I love you girl, |
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and when I go |
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don't let no one say |
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that it isn't so |
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But something's calling out to me |
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that I don't understand |
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but can't refuse |
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And though I set my world on fire |
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and spread its ashes wide, you made your mark |
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The sounds I love to hear are being made |
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so it appears across the way |
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And now the bells are ringing loud |
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to call me up |
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to do what I must do |
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And trying to replace myself |
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I likely won't have time to think of you |
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I guess I'll never know what could have been |
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if had stayed here by your side |
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But still I've got to go and find out |
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what it is that's hurtin me inside |
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And when I've kissed your tears away |
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I'll bundle up my dreams, and say goodbye |
