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When the sun went down |
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You were sitting under someone else's sunset |
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And I wasn't around |
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And you were wishing that |
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I was a guy that you'd just met |
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And I was probably stumbling down some back street alley in |
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Amsterdam |
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While you were making excuses and breaking another heart |
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Or maybe I was drinking wine with the pigeons in a square in |
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Venice And |
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I was wondering what you're doing |
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And wondering where you are |
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When the stars came out |
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I was sitting in a studio on |
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Sunset And the lights were down |
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And I was wishing the time we had wasn't over yet |
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And you were probably sitting in the airport waiting on a plane to |
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Vegas While |
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I was packing a suitcase staring at a waiting car |
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Or maybe you were heading out to some house party on |
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Lake Austin |
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And I was wondering what you're doing |
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And wondering where you are |
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When my luck ran out |
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I was sitting on a concrete block in |
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Little Rock |
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We didn't scream or shout |
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We just said good-bye |
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And I waited for the click |
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And the lights went out |
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And now I'm packing it up and |
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I'm rollin' on out to |
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Vancouver |
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For some wasted youth and a fresh set of lonely stars |
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And I'm wondering baby, if you ever saw the best of us |
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And I'm wondering what you're doing |
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And wondering where you are |
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I still wonder what you're doing |
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And wonder where you are |
