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You are the loneliest person |
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That I've ever known. |
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We are joined at the surface |
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But nowhere else. |
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I look in the glass |
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And stare at your strained, |
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Grey, motionless face and ask: |
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"Underneath is there a golden soul?" |
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Take care of the ones that you love |
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Take care of the ones that you love |
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Baby I'm leaving here. |
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You need to be with somebody else. |
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I can't stop bleeding here. |
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Can you suture my wounds? |
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Everyone is beginning to breath |
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As I break down. |
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You are in love with a shadow |
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Who won't come back. |
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Sooner or later |
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We all have to wait. |
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Try forgetting everything |
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Underneath there's a perfect side. |
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Baby I'm leaving here. |
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You need to be with somebody else. |
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I can't stop bleeding here. |
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Can you stitch up my wounds and feelings? |
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Baby I'm leaving here. |
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You need to be with somebody else. |
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I can't stop bleeding here. |
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Can you suture my wounds and feelings? |
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Ah ah, ah ah |
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Ah ah, ah ah |
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Baby I'm leaving here. |
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You need to be with somebody else. |
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I can't stop bleeding here. |
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Can you suture my wounds and feelings? |
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Baby I'm leaving here. |
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You need to be with somebody else. |
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I can't stop bleeding here. |
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Can you suture my wounds? |
