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It's hard to believe that this is the place |
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Where we were so happy all our lives |
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Now so empty inside and feelin' no pain |
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Waitin' for a hammer and a big ball and chain |
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They can tear it all down and build something new |
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Then only I'll remember what was here |
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Tomorrow comes easy, just another day gone |
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How hong will I have to keep returning? |
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Now I look back, think I've known all the time |
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I've been fightin' myself for so long |
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All the vows that we made, gone for old rags and lumber |
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Disappear on a cart down the road |
