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My friend, I've let you down |
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I'm writing to the sound |
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Of the pain you once possessed |
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So long ago |
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When time was everything |
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The echoes still resound |
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From a place where everything |
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Seemed possible |
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I've wasted so much time |
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On waiting for you to see how much |
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You threw away |
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When time meant everything |
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Your promise fell apart |
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And I stood here without a way |
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To recover |
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My friend, you let me down |
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I'm writing to the sound |
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Of the pain I once possessed |
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So long ago |
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When trust was everything |
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The promise still resounds |
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From a place where everything |
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Seemed possible |
