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You wait for the tears to fall but they won't |
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You think you should know what to say but you don't |
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Here at the break of day |
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The world moving on it's way |
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Without her |
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You're sitting there staring at the distance |
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Like you're putting up some kind of resistance |
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But you barely see the dawn |
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It's like this river that you're on |
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Here where the sorrows flow |
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And all you will never know about her |
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Here |
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You're here |
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The city waiking up off in the distance |
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They're all working on some other existence |
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But you don'y quite seem to care |
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It's like you know they're not going anywhere |
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Here where the sorrows flow |
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Here where the questions grow |
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And all you will never know about her |
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You wait for the tears to fall but they won't |
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You think you should know what to say but you don't |
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Here at the break of dawn |
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The world moving on |
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Without her |
