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Don't shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you tonight, |
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You're walking away from me and feeling fine. |
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Up to my neck in the panic that I can't hide, |
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You're running far from, the rest of them lied. |
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Ground into the stones and the weather that I can't win, |
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I've fallen far within, my exit's right. |
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And I guess I didn't want to make you stand by. |
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Stand by myself in a field of cane and rice, |
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Said I won't kiss and tell, but I might. |
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Write a letter with a hand so taken by haste, |
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What a bitter taste, so righteous and bright. |
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And I guess I didn't want to make you stand by. |
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All these things, we'll make it through |
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Stand by.. |
