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We been runnin' away from |
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Somethin' we both know |
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We've long run out of things to say |
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And I think I better go |
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So don't be gettin' excited |
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Oh, when you hear that slammin' door |
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'Cause there'll be one less set of footsteps |
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On your floor in the mornin' |
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And we've been hidin' from somethin' |
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That should have never gone this far |
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But after all it's what we've done |
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Makes us what we are |
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And you been talkin' in silence |
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Well, if it's silence you adore |
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Oh, baby, one less set of footsteps |
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On your floor in the mornin' |
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Well, baby |
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One less set of footsteps on your floor |
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It's one less man to walk in |
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One less pair of jeans on your door |
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One less voice a-talkin' |
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But tomorrow's a dream away |
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Today has turned to dust |
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Your silver tongue has turned to clay |
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And your golden rule to rust |
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If that's the way that you want it |
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Oh, that's the way I want it more |
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Well, they'll be one less set of footsteps |
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On your floor in the mornin' |
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Well, there'll be |
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One less set of footsteps on your floor |
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One less man to walk in |
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One less pair of jeans on your door |
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One less voice a-talkin' |
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But tomorrow's a dream away |
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And today has turned to dust |
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Your silver tongue has turned to clay |
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And your golden rule to rust |
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If that's the way that you want it |
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Oh, that's the way I want it more |
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'Cause baby, one less set of footsteps |
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On your floor in the mornin' |
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Oh, baby, one less set of footsteps |
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On your floor in the mornin' |
