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Dear Jack, |
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I'll write you as a friend |
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Dear friend, |
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I fear the end is coming soon |
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To you it's not so clear |
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It's clear to me |
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It's clear as glass |
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Dear Jack, |
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Dear Jack, |
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Dear Jack, |
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Dear Hope |
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Attach it to the end of your rope |
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A rope that wove ambition in with sorrow |
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Distancing tomorrow, tomorrow's come and past. |
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Dear Jack, |
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Dear Jack |
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You were the fighter |
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I was the kid against the world |
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I heard there's nothing gonna hold you down |
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I'll use a lighter so you can see what isn't there |
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We'll swing at air |
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Swinging off eventually you're bound |
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Bound to the ground |
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Dear Jack |
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Wherever you are hold tight |
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Wherever he is shine light right there |
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Be strong |
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I dare I know it's hard |
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I will wait |
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I will wait, yeah. |
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You were the fighter |
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I was the kid against the world |
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I heard there's nothing gonna hold you down |
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I'll use a lighter so you can see what isn't there |
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We'll swing at air |
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Swinging off eventually you're bound |
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Bound to the ground |
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I, I had songs for you |
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I had all your music written out |
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The words came when |
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I heard you screaming |
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I, I, I, I had plans for you |
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Until the plans fell through |
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Now there is no turning back my dear |
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Jack You were the fighter |
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I was the kid against the world |
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I heard there's nothing gonna hold you down |
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I'll use a lighter so you can see what isn't there |
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We'll swing at air |
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Swinging off eventually you're bound |
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You're bound to the ground |
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And oh, oh, oh |
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We're bound to the ground |
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Bound to the ground |
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We're bound to the ground |
