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(ronnie lane) |
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Well, well, hello and how are you? |
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Fancy seeing you here. |
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Don't let it show. |
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No look, no one must know |
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Why! they're playing "tracks of my tears" |
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Just pretend its all over, |
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Like you have for so long. |
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I thought time was a healer, |
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But i guess i was wrong. |
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I am to blame |
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But we were so young. |
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Oh, how was i to know? |
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But you said you still want me, |
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You opened up an old wound |
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Then you left me here bleeding. |
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And my minds black and blue. |
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Now you got yours, and i got mine. |
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And theres no debts or dues |
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Oh, what can we do? |
