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I started out so starry-eyed |
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Full of hope and wonder |
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And I wore flowers in my hair |
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Not aware I'd been defiled |
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(Every time I see you) I know it's going down |
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(How can I believe you?) Karma comes around |
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I know this ride, you must be there by my side |
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You going down, I must be descending |
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I didn't want to play the song |
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That gave people so much hope |
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I turned my back and turned away |
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Here's the rope that made me choke |
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(Every time I see you) I know it's going down |
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(How can I believe you?) Karma comes around |
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You can see it in my eyes |
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You can read it on my face |
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You can hear it as I cry |
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God, I hope it's not too late |
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Can I try to make it up to you somehow? |
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Can I try to make it up to you somehow? |
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Now my race is finally run |
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And as I tumble to the Sun |
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All these dreams I can't achieve |
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Brought me crashing to my knees |
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My descent has no begun |
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All the music left undone |
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My world, it is descending |
