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Broke an early promise |
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But trust an unknown |
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Fell headlong into the arms |
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(Of the first, that stood me?) |
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Unsteady to steady hard |
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And took me to a place I've never been |
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A place I've never been since... |
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Stop hoping, it's an early age |
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Stop guessing, it's an early age |
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Start excepting things from day one |
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Another things come and go, too wrong |
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Just let them walk all over you, |
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Laugh through the punches and the pain |
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Let the life-blood drain away from you, |
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They're right, you're wrong... |
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And you can see in the way they look at you |
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Feeling in the way they treat you |
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Always the last to know |
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Always the first to leave |
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When sky begins to fall... |
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To blame all along in you, is yours |
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(Wakes you whether, fever at five?) |
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The god... in angel gives up the ghost |
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And you can see in the way they look at you |
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Feeling in the way they treat you |
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Always the last to know |
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Always the first to leave |
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Just let them walk all over you, |
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Laugh through the punches and the pain |
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Let the life-blood drain away from you, |
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They're right, you're wrong... |
