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I walk along the street |
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I look into your eyes |
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I'm pleasant when we meet |
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I'm there when you go home |
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How many times before |
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Could you tell i didn't care? |
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When you turned your back on me |
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I knew we'd get nowhere |
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Do you believe in youth |
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The history of all truth |
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A heart that's left at home |
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Becomes a heart of stone |
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Do you believe in truth? |
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The lies we told of youth |
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A cause we call our own |
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Beside an empty throne |
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How many times before |
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Could you tell i didn't care? |
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When you reached out in your sleep |
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And you knew i wasn't there |
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My eyes are made of stone |
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Just like your sordid home |
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How many times before |
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Did you leave my soul alone? |
