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I could see you coming |
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From miles away |
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I didn't want it, no |
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No, not today |
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I could feel you coming |
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I felt so out of touch |
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Hanging on so tight for life |
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While the bones in your hand got crushed |
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How come I always know |
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When the worst is gonna come? |
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Sometimes it's so hard to know |
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When you can't change what's gonna come |
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How could they make you go? |
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How could they break your hands? |
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How come I always have to know |
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These things |
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I can't stand? |
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I loved your fragile fingers |
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So thin, so smooth, so long |
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I lose my bank of memory |
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How did we ever get on? |
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I loved your fragile fingers |
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Oh, how they used to soothe me |
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I need to hear your play again |
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To smooth my hard feelings |
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How come they've made you go? |
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How come they broke your hands? |
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How come I always have to know? |
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How come I never understand? |
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I never understand |
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Oh, understand |
