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I don't know what they mean to you |
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These sad songs that you listen to |
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I don't know where you find it, this emotion that they speak of and I don't know where you hide it but God knows you hide it well, perhaps you'd like to be a stranger or a lover or a hero or a madman or a dealer with a little time to kill |
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You're trying hard to learn the tune |
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And now and then it comes to you |
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Reminds you there was something else that you aspired to |
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Well there's someone for everyone, unless somebody got it wrong, |
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Unless your someone came along |
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And you just didn't see it or weren't ready to believe it or it didnt feel the same as when you listen to your songs |
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You're trying hard to learn the tune |
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And now and then it comes to you, reminds you there was something else that you aspired to |
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You don't know where to find it, this emotion that they speak of and when you do you hide it and God knows you hide it well, perhaps you are a stranger or a lover or a hero and the someone that they speak of came along and couldn't tell. |
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You're trying hard to learn the tune |
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And now and then it comes to you, reminds you there was something else that you aspired to |