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it's not this life, it's these dreams that bring down, |
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the me inside but maybe tonight I'll get the story right, |
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I saw you smiling with him, hurt to watch but helped me understand, |
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this life isn't your friend, |
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it's just I wish sometimes dreaming was as real, |
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as this feeling since i left you, I'll be back to new, |
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you tell me that you're lonely, you tell me something isn't working out right, |
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I ask you to be honest, make a promise, tell me that we'll work this out right, |
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excuse me miss, I read lips, you might want |
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to take a step on back and look at your tracks |
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because I wish sometimes dreaming was as real, |
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as this feeling since i left you, i'll be back to new, |
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you tell me that you're lonely, you tell me something isn't working out right, |
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I ask you to be honest, make a promise, tell me that we'll work this out right, |
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there's not a day my weekend starts, no, I've been on the run since I was five, |
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when the playground was all I had to discover life, open your eyes, |
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it's just I wish sometimes dreaming was as real, |
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as this feeling since i left you, I'll be back to new, |
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you tell me that you're lonely, you tell me something isn't working out right, |
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I ask you to be honest, make a promise, tell me that we'll work this out, |
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you tell me that you're lonely, you tell me something isn't working out right, |
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I ask you to be honest, make a promise, tell me that we'll work this out right, |
