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The first thing that |
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I heard you say |
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When you were standing there |
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Said in your way was that you were not blind |
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You were sure to make a fool of me' |
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Cause there was nothing there that you could see |
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That could go beyond your mind |
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Now who's standing at the door |
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Remembering the days before |
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And asking please be kind |
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It isn't how it was set up to be |
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But I've set you free this time |
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I have never been so far out in front |
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That I could ever ask for what |
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I wantAnd have it any time |
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Knowing this you found the thought for me |
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That told you just what |
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I should be |
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And there |
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I stood behind |
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With all the ones that were before |
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And memories that only seem |
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To tear me from my mind |
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In front of what it is you see me to be |
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I've set you free this time |
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I could never find a chance to choose |
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Between a way to win or a thing to lose |
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Because there was your stand |
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On top of all of the love you took |
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That was only something |
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You could look at lying in your hand |
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Now who's wondering what has changed |
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And why it cannot be arranged |
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To have each thing work fine |
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It isn't how it was set up to be |
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But I've set you free this time |
