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Tears on a pillow |
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Eyes on the phone |
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You pour all the love that you keep inside into a song |
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Like "He's Gone " |
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And these are the thoughts that you keep inside |
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You smile from your window |
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And stand all alone |
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And pour all the love that you keep inside into the phone |
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Into the phone |
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And like the leaves on the trees |
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Like the Carpenters song |
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Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young |
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He's gone |
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And it feels like the words to a song |
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With the style of a widow |
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And the place of your own |
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You pour all the love that you keep inside into the phone |
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And sit alone |
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Cos there are thoughts that you keep inside |
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And you smile from your window |
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And stand all alone |
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And pour all the love that you keep inside into a song |
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into a song |
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And like the leaves on the trees |
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Like the Carpenters song |
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Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young |
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He's gone |
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And it feels like the words to a song |
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And like the stains on the names of the lives that were young |
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He's gone |
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And it feels like the words to a song |
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And like the leaves on the trees |
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Like the Carpenters song |
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Like the planes and the trains and the lives that were young |
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He's gone |
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And it feels like the words to a song |
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And like the stains on the names of the lives that were young |
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He's gone |
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And it feels like the words to a song |
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So gone, so gone... |
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la la la la la ..... |