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[ti:Love Lives Here] |
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[ar:Faces] |
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[al:The Best Of Faces: Good Boys When They're Asleep] |
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It's hard to believe that this is the place |
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Where we were so happy all our lives |
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Now so empty inside and feelin no pain |
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Waitin for a hammer and a big ball and chain |
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They can tear it all down and build something new |
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Then only I'll remember what was here |
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Tomorrow comes easy just another day gone |
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How hong will I have to keep returning |
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Now I look back think I've known all the time |
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I've been fightin myself for so long |
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All the vows that we made |
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Gone for old rags and lumber |
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Disappear on a cart down the road |
