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Shadows, they fall on the stage of your own life |
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Trailing behind footsteps |
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There's comfort in ghosts who are no longer with you |
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Hiding behind your death |
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I let you down, you've lost your taste |
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I'm losing ground, |
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I fall from grace |
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Well, just listen sometimes |
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You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back |
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Would you ever lose me? |
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Would you ever let go for that? |
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And if the love is real, you gotta let yourself go |
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Just to bring it back sometimes, just to bring it back |
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Hiding inside my asylum |
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I'm always hanging on by a thread |
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I can't expect you to respect me |
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Until I've learned to respect myself |
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I let you down, you've lost your taste |
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I'm losing ground, |
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I fall from grace |
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Well, just listen, |
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I miss your face |
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Well, just listen, well, just listen sometimes, sometimes |
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You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back |
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Would you ever lose me? |
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Would you ever let go for that? |
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And if the love is real, you gotta let yourself go |
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Just to bring it back sometimes, just to bring it back |
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The love you're bringing back |
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I let you down, you've lost your taste |
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I'm losing ground, |
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I fall from grace |
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Well, just listen sometimes |
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Sometimes, sometimes |
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You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back |
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Would you ever lose me? |
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Would you ever let go for that? |
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And if the love is real, you gotta teach yourself go |
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Just to bring it back sometimes, just to bring it back |
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Oh, the love you're bringing back |
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Oh, the love you're bringing back |
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Sometimes, sometimes |
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Just to bring it back, you gotta go for awhile |
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Just to bring it back sometimes |
