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Sat beside the meadow |
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Watching weeds grow |
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Cleaned up all the ashes |
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Of my soul |
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Wrote down my own sentence |
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Now you take your way |
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Fades the last remembrance |
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Of your lovely pretty face |
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I, after all, |
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Just a lonely man - a lonely heart! |
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Working on the future |
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Floating on fate |
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Faced the circunstances |
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Cleared up the shades, so |
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Make believe |
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There's no sorrow in your eyes |
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Can't you see |
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We could never get back from the start |
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Minutes waiting, life's been wasted |
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... maybe I wanna die some other day |
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Hear the whispers of your hope |
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The answer wasn't told |
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No, don't laugh seeing me cry |
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The end I've left behind |
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(... the whispers of your hope are left behind!) |
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Make believe |
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There's no sorrow in your eyes |
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Can't you see |
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We could never get back from the start |
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Minutes waiting, life's been wasted |
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And I've tried, |
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Maybe you deny |
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Words of peace |
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For the future of our lives |
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Bring to me |
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Something else than a broken heart |
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I won't wait 'till my life is wasted |
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... maybe I wanna die some other day |
