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Fading in the afterglow, |
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I wrinkle in my mind another fear |
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With ears beside the bedroom door |
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I close my eyes to keep inside the tears |
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The question of its worth won't iron out |
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It's tearing at the very thing I feel |
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I'm still Pablo at the park, |
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where's my Gloria when it's hard? |
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How my mind has changed so much, |
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but my heart's the same |
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He loves and then he hurts some more |
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It takes a generous man to lose something |
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Will I know what it means to see |
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the pain through different eyes? |
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But nothing seems to work this time |
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I'll live inside the burden till I've healed |
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I'm still Pablo at the park, |
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and I'll find Gloria when it's hard |
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How my mind has changed so much, |
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but my heart's the same |
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But nothing seems to work this time |
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I'm still Pablo at the park and |
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I've got Gloria when it's hard |
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How my mind has changed so much, |
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but I'm still Pablo |
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How my mind has changed so much, |
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but my heart's the same |
