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What became of you? |
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And all you reasons why |
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This special love we knew |
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Would always end up in the pile |
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It took an age it seems |
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To let the tears run dry |
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Yeah I'll survive |
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I guess so much is true |
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That every time |
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That morning sun breaks through |
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I wonder what became of you |
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What became of you? |
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And all the promises you made |
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If what you said is rue |
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The debt of truth you left unpaid the pain will always need to know |
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Where did you go? |
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What did you do? |
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What became of you |
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The wound had healed |
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But there's an aching scar |
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So deep and blue |
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The pain will always be to know |
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Where did you go? |
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What did you do? |
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What became of you? |
