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Look at us, |
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Now I think back, back, |
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long long ago. |
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Oh how did it start? |
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when it was hard enough, |
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for me to say hello. |
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Well didn't I tell you what you wanted, |
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didn't I tell you what you need to hear, |
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didn't you know I'd never stop at anything. |
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to make you appear. |
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Well look at us, |
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Now I think back, back, |
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not long ago, |
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oh winter's spring. |
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Our perfect world just blew up, |
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like a volcano. |
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And nothing can, |
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undo the damage |
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that I know I've done to you, |
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I've never tried so hard, |
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to crawl my way back, |
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to face myself in front of you. |
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Well didn't I tell you what you wanted, |
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didn't I tell you what you need to hear, |
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didn't you know I'd never stop at anything. |
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to make you reappear. |
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didn't I tell you what you wanted, |
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didn't I tell you didn't I say it would be alright |
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didn't you tell you what I had too, |
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didn't it save my life. |