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[Brett Jones] |
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There's a place I hide when you're gone |
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'Cause you take my heart, my soul |
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I just can't seem to carry on |
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I need you to shelter me from the rain |
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But don't you lie to me |
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'Cause I know where you've been |
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You left me standing on fragile ground |
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Holding onto wasted years |
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Walking on borrowed time |
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Now that you are gone |
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I'm on my way home |
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Walking on fragile ground |
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Holding onto wasted years |
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Now that you are gone |
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I will walk... |
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There's a place you hide when I'm gone, yeah... |
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I broke your heart in two |
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But I didn't know |
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That you need me to shelter you from the rain, |
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Hoping that this memory of you and I remains... |
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You left me standing on fragile ground |
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Holding onto wasted years |
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Walking on borrowed time |
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Now that you are gone |
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I'm on my way home |
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Walking on fragile ground |
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Holding onto wasted years |
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Now that you are gone |
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I will walk, yeah... |
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You left me standing on fragile ground |
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Holding onto wasted years |
|
Walking on borrowed time |
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Now that you are gone |
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I'm on my way home |
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Walking on fragile ground |
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Holding onto wasted years |
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Now that you are gone |
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I will walk |
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Oh, baby, I will walk, yeah |
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I'm on my way home |