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You come from far away |
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looking for a place to stay. |
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No matter where you go |
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they say that you can't stay. |
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You can't decide what's wrong or right, |
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frustration overcomes the pride. |
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You only want some sleep, |
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you only want to spend the night. |
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It is tragic to hope for magic, |
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it is tragic, so dramatic. |
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Yes, it is tragic to hope for magic, |
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it is tragic, so dramatic. |
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A stranded stranger masqueraded |
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noble gestures complimenting. |
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My sentiment, temptation's hand, |
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I know you think you're clever |
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since you tell me vivid lies |
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that I believe and then repeat to feel alright. |
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It seems like nothing mattered |
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to you or anyone |
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until one day it happened... |
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The silence has begun! |