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I would really like to know you better |
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But sometimes i'm afraid that it's not meant to be |
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I would like to believe in something higher |
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But i can't get a grip on all the little things |
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When the night comes i cannot sit still you see |
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And the years they have not been so kind to me |
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Got a gallery of figures standing all in a row |
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And every single figure has a soul of its own |
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But i never look back |
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Never look back |
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Don't turn your back on me |
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(chorus) |
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(hey yeah) my life has come unraveled again |
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Like so many threads |
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(hey yeah) my life has begun unfolding |
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In so many pieces |
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(hey yeah) my life has come unraveled again like |
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So many threads in the wind - drift away - drift away |
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There's a time and a place |
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For understanding |
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And a time when action speaks louder than words |
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And i don't seem to get no indications |
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And i don't know how to get through to you |
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And when time like the pyramids |
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Has worn away |
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All the mountains and the valleys |
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Of the words that we say |
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We have got to make sure that something remains |
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If we lose each other we've got no one to blame |
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So never look back |
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Never look back |
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Don't turn your back on me |
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(chorus) |
