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Tired |
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You stood in line at the grocery store |
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A bottle of wine and nothing more |
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An empty apartment to come home too |
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It has been that way since 1972 |
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The line on his face for every year she's missed |
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A scar on his arm for every tie he tried to follow her |
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A tear in his eye, for every day gone by |
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Going home to no one so you could hear him cry |
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If I brought you down |
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If I caused you to drown |
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He's sad like winter leaves |
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But she won't leave his mind tonight |
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He stares upon her picture on the wall |
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Then begins to cry |
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Let it go |
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He waits till the sunrise |
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A broken glass in on the floor |
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The salt is dried upon his cheek |
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We've seen this all before |
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Let it go |
