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You were my star all these years ago |
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With me in the night when I was low |
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I find myself looking for you |
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In all the wrong faces, terrible faces |
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Has my imagination got it wrong |
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When the night gets dark and people go to bed |
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That's when the thoughts start to run through my head |
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Things are getting scary |
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These thoughts are not healthy |
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If I take one of my sleeping pills |
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I know the next night I'll be awake still |
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Counting all the stars that are glowing in the dark |
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I am being torn apart |
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You were my star all those years ago |
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With me in the night when I was low |
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I find myself looking for you |
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In all the wrong faces, terrible faces |
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Or has my imagination got it wrong |
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Counting all the stars that are glowing in the dark |
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I am being torn apart |
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You were my star all those years ago |
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With me in the night when I was low |
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I find myself looking for you |
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In all the wrong faces, terrible faces |
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Or is my imagination seeing |
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You in these faces, stuck in these places |
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Or was there an explanation all along |