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My girl could break my heart |
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And tear my soul apart, but I |
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Couldn't see myself living in a world |
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Without her |
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She's a tear, she's a scream |
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Takes me high, but my worst dream |
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Could I survive living in a world |
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Without her |
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As my mother said open the door |
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I didn't want to be that boy |
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All my friends told me I'd pull through |
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But all that's said and all that's done |
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Won't persuade me that I'm wrong |
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I know I'd die living in a world |
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Without her |
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All my hopes and all my dreams |
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Rest with her, or so it seems |
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I never want to see the world |
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Without her |
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She's a saint, she's a clown |
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Picks me up when I'm down |
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There'd be so much missing from the world |
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Without her |
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Tangled up in falling vines |
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She took my hand, I know she's mine |
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Pickin' up the pieces of the past |
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Well, I awoke before the dawn |
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Dreamed we'd fought and she had gone |
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Now I know how it feels |
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Without her |
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An empty club, when we first met |
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Sharing our last cigarette |
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How could I have lived in a world |
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Without her |
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The sweetest girl I ever had |
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She's the best, she must be mad |
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There's no way I would live in a world |
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Without her |
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We walked four miles to get back home |
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Through the crowds we walked alone |
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She told me all about her last stand |
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The sun came up and lit the scene |
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She looked so fine, so I see |
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There's no way I'm living in a world |
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Without her |