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When you find yourself |
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In a field of dreams |
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But you're all played out |
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And you can't believe |
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When you're all alone |
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In the darkest night |
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And the wind blows hard |
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You don't want to fight |
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So you ask yourself |
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Now you've come this far |
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'Cause you can't look back |
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Don't know where you are |
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But you carry on |
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In this world of pain |
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Knowing very well |
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It's a tearful game |
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The beginning to the end |
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What we borrow, what we lend |
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We contemplate the past |
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We all remember well |
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It's disappearing fast |
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But only time will tell |
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Ask yourself anyway |
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You can't lose, come what may |
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Now desperate times have come |
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They fall on everyone |
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When you've lost your way |
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In the pouring rain |
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And you can't see how |
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You'll get back again |
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When there's no one there |
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When you switch the light |
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So you settle down |
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To the longest night |
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Now the day goes by |
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But the time goes slow |
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And this emptiness |
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It won't let you go |
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But you can't give up |
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When the cold wind blows |
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'Cause it's not in vain |
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Everyone should know |
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The beginning to the end |
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What we borrow, what we lend |
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We contemplate the past |
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We all remember well |
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It's disappearing fast |
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But only time will tell |
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Ask yourself anyway |
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You can't lose, come what may |
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Now desperate times have come |
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They fall on everyone |
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You just keep waiting |
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Nowhere to hide |
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Now how does it feel |
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Here tonight? |
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Ask yourself anyway |
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You can't lose, come what may |
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We contemplate the past |
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We all remember well |
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It's disappearing fast |
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But only time will tell |
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We contemplate the past |
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We all remember well |
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Now desperate times have come |
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They fall on everyone |
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Everyone |
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Everyone |
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Everyone |
