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Your break down, |
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Was easy to see |
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It took you away, |
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Further from me. |
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Shifting through this house and photographs |
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I think of you, |
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Much more than I should |
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More than I should. |
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And I'm falling down, |
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Like its holy ground |
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I'm looking for you again, |
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I'm looking for you again. |
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Small regrets |
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That live in the dark |
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I've written them down |
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But I know them by heart. |
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Counted the cost of this loneliness |
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I'll wait for the prime |
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And some day I will die |
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With you in my mind. |
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And I'm falling down, |
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Like its holy ground |
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I'm looking for you again, |
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I'm looking for you again. |
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I'm not letting you go again, |
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Now letting this story end. |
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I'm not letting you go again, |
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Now letting this story end. |
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Oh we're all not letting you go again |
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I'm not letting the story end, |
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Oh I'm not letting you go again, |
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I'm not letting this story end |
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And I'm falling down, |
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Like its holy ground |
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I'm looking for you again, |
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I'm looking for you again. |
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And I can't go without |
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And there's always down |
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I'm looking for you again, |
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I'm looking for you again. |
