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when you and i first began |
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we always gave each other a hand |
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never did i expect to see |
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that all our love would fade away |
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i need time to pick up all the bits and pieces |
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of these broken dreams |
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tell me what i'm going through |
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lets get away for a day or two |
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send some money - send some fame |
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without you it won't be the same |
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i need time to pick up all the bits and pieces |
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of these broken dreams |
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well i guess that you might say |
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that we've come a long long way |
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but i say it's too soon to tell |
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if our scheme will win or fail |
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so get the toolbox out |
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it's time to find a way |
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to fix these broken dreams |
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i need time to find a way |
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a way to fix these broken dreams |
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tell me what i'm going through |
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i just can't shake these broken dreams |
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take these shattered bits and pieces |
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of these scattered broken dreams |
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get the toolbox out |
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because it's time to fix these broken dreams |
