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Nothing more left to be said things get clear now in my head u know what |
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I feel I know what is real no more waiting for a sign we both laid it on the line there's no alibi |
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I have to face the sky leaving your life - entering mine |
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I conclude the wintertime stranded by the tide |
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I'll get by gotta keep u out of my head have to keep on forgetting what you said accepting - gosh |
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I hate the word but |
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I will rampant weed won't obscure my way while |
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I rise and leave the shade |
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I turn over the page have to take my thoughts from u |
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I need to get a different view |
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I'm leaving it behind rise and shine |
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I cannot take it anymore pleasant memories |
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I've got to ignore |
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I'm coming back: it's my comeback |
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I'm leaving the old track cut gotta keep u out of my head other contents |
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I'll put in instead the die is cast; trancent the past - moving on rampant weed won't obscure my way while |
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I rise and leave the shade |
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I turn over the page |
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I cannot take it anymore pleasant memories |
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I've got to ignore |
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I'm coming back; it's my comeback |
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I'm leaving the old track the clouds that had me blind and gone my hands untied; the knots undone |
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I think I can make it now yeah - |
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I'm sure I'll make it now |