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Watchin' the time go, the second hand is movin' to fast |
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Who ever thought that it ever really ever would last |
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And if your conscience weighs a little heavy tonight |
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Maybe you'll find it, maybe you'll find |
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Nobody told you that nothin' plays out like it seems |
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Twenty years now runnin' scared of all of your dreams |
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Is it everything you thought it would be? |
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When you come back, I'll be alright |
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On your own again, back to where it all began |
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The phone don't ring and the tears they fall |
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But you carry on and on and on |
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On your own again, back to where it all began |
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The phone don't ring and the tears they fall |
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But you carry on and on and on |
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Past is past, you never really gave it a shot |
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To survive with your one last shot in the dark |
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And if your conscience weighs a little heavy tonight |
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Maybe you'll find that |
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Empty boxes on the stairs |
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Remind you that there's no one there |
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Is it everything you thought it would be? |
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You'll see |
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When you come back, I'll be alright |
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On your own again, back to where it all began |
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The phone don't ring and the tears they fall |
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But you carry on and on and on |
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On your own again, back to where it all began |
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The phone don't ring and the tears they fall |
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But you carry on and on and on |
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You gotta go, you'll never know |
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Just how it all will turn out |
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Forget what's gone |
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The western turn leads no doubt |
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On your own again, back to where it all began |
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The phone don't ring and the tears they fall |
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But you carry on and on and on |
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On and on and on |
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On your own again, back to where it all began |
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The phone don't ring and the tears they fall |
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But you carry on and on and on |
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On your own again, back to where it all began |
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The phone don't ring and the tears they fall |
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But you carry on and on and on |
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You gotta go |
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On and on and on |
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You gotta go |
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On and on and on |
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You gotta go |
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On and on and on |
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You gotta go, you gotta go |
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You gotta go |