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Ah the street light shines through the window |
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Casting a pale blue light.. |
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And the busker's lonely song is softly killin' her tonight |
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She reaches for the bottle, reaches for the phone |
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Changes her mind, one more night all alone |
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The flowers he gave 'er, she watched while they died |
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Nine days in the dark, nine days without lies |
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(Chorus:) |
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But this ain't a love song baby |
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Naw there's nothin' she'd change |
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This ain't a love song baby |
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Just emotional (rain...) |
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Rain.... |
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Teardrops falling and sentiments calling |
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A whisper, to a scream |
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The minutes tick by an' she's prayin' that time |
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Really heals the heart that bleeds.. |
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The smell of his body on her dirty sheets |
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The picture inside of the locket she keeps |
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The long winded kisses, tender embrace |
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Reminders of love, fallen from grace.. |
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(Chorus) |
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Maybe tomorrow..., uh-huh |
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Maybe she'll draw the shade... |
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Uh-hu-huh-hu-huh... |
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Nine days without lies... |
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(2 x Chorus) |
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Uh-hu-huh-hu-huh... |
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Uh... huh... |
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Nine days without lies... |