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Past five in the morning |
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Feeling worse for the weather it seems |
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But what a feeling |
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What an endless night this has been |
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And we can't stay here |
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'cause we wont be forever young |
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We'll have to go down |
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Before innocence is lost |
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And i dream you're with me |
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You hold me sweetly |
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And rock me gently to sleep |
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In you arms |
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Woah woah |
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I've been getting used to all the crying |
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And the |
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Games that you play |
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And if i carry on i'm gonna' end up with a |
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Hole in my head |
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And there's more to life |
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Than thrills & spills & dollar bills |
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We'll have to get through |
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Some way & some how |
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I dream, you're with me...etc |