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Your diamond crusted necklace surely looks the part |
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But it's hanging all too heavy around your broken heart |
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And no I'm not the one who'll even recognise |
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Then again I'm not the one who'll let this just slip by |
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If I'm on the road can I be a signpost to you |
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If I'm on the road can I be a signpost or something else |
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I can never be the same, now you're knocking on my door always It's no heavy load, it's an easy yoke |
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It's no heavy heart, it's an easy part |
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As I watch those words fall heavy from your mouth |
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They hit the ground with a shuddering sound |
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And I'll keep on driving on the road |
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Past your market hall of the fakest of pedestals |
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I can never be the same, now you're knocking on my door always It's no heavy load, it's an easy yoke |
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It's no heavy heart, it's an easy part |
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Are you worth your weight in gold |
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When you take your necklace off yourself? |
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I can never be the same now you're knocking on my door always |
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It's no heavy load, it's an easy yoke |
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But while it's not a heavy heart, it's not an easy part |
