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Your parties fall around you |
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Another night beckons to you |
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Your parties fall around you |
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Another night beckons to you |
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Shadows look as you resist the gloom |
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Faded hues issue forth and bloom |
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A bed of leaves for a lover |
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Awake with a kiss and rise asunder |
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And when the party's over |
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You retreat in a realm of slumber |
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In your mind, crystal lights rebound |
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Wheels spin round and you hear the sound |
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Of autumn's call at party's fall |
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Through rose-tinted glass you still remember |
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The gladness, not sadness, only laughter |
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In your mind vicious lights rebound |
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Wheels spin round and you hear the sound |
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Of autumn's call at party's fall |
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The smile in the mirror grows weaker |
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The laughter you heard is growing fainter |
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Your parties fall around you |
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The night forgets to rouse you |
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Your party's fall astounds you |
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An aura of sadness abounds you |
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Glad rags sigh |
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Maybe you're alone inside, don't hide |
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Hurting all the time, hurting deep inside, don't cry |
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My happiness depends on knowing this friend is never alone |
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On your own |
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A party on our own |
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We'll have a party all our own inside |
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No sighs |
