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All my memory is safely packed |
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And my dreams are neatly folded away |
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I've got nothing to show |
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To a love that might have told okay |
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All the tables and chairs |
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They're standing empty and bare |
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And there isn't any sign you were here |
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So just walk out of the door, try not to get too near |
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You might look in my eyes |
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And see all the pain and sadness deep inside |
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Don't look in my eyes |
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That's where I keep the tears I can't hide |
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If you've just gone, it'll be alright |
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I know I'll get through the night |
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And I even smile as we say our goodbyes |
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Just don't look in my eyes |
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All our photographs are stored away |
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And our letters are there, burned in the fire |
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There's nothing left here that make me believe |
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We had nights of tender love and desire |
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If this seems to be gray, I'd like to hide away |
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There's nothing to remind me of you |
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When you walk out of the door |
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Just be sure whatever you do |
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Don't look in my eyes |
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And see all the pains and sadness deep inside |
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Don't look in my eyes |
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That's where I keep the tears I can't hide |
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If you've just gone, it'll be alright |
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I know I'll make it through the night |
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And I even smile as we say our goodbyes |
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Just don't look in my eyes |
