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I'm sorry, two words |
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I always think after you're gone |
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When I realize I was acting all wrong |
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So selfish, two words that could describe |
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Old actions of mine when patience is in short supply |
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We don't need to say goodbye |
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We don't need to fight and cry |
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Oh we, we could hold each other tight |
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Tonight |
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We're so helpless |
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We're slaves to our impulses |
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We're afraid of our emotions |
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No one, knows where the shore is |
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We're divided by the ocean |
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And the only thing I know is |
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The answer it isn't for us |
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No the answer isn't for us |
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I'm sorry, two words |
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I always think after, oh you're gone |
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When I realize I was acting all wrong |
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We don't need to say goodbye |
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We don't need to fight and cry |
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No we, we could, we could hold each other tight |
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Tonight... |
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Tonight... |
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Tonight... |
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Tonight... |
