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ti: true |
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ar: glen hansard |
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I find it so hard to be true |
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And all these lies I' m telling you |
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Are little anchors in my chest |
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That pull us down into this mess |
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I find it easy to distract |
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And just as soon as you turn your back |
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I' ll be gone again |
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I find it so hard to be trueAnd all these secrets I keep from you |
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Are like a blackness in my heart |
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That only tears us both apart |
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I find it easy to pretend |
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That we' re not heading for our end |
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This I' m telling you |
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I built a wall |
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I cut you off |
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Now there' s no lie |
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That' s gonna fix this up |
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I played the saint |
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And a saint I ain' t |
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Now all the hurt |
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Is here again. . . . here again |
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I find it so hard to be true |
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But I' m gonna try my best for you |
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And every distance that we' ve known |
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Will disappear before too long |
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And every line we' ve ever drawn |
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Will be erased before we' re gone |
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And this I swear to you |
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I built a wall |
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I cut you off |
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Now there' s no lie |
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That' s gonna fix this hurt |
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I played the saint |
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I cursed your name |
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Now there' s no one |
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But myself to blame |
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That you' re gone. . . . . |
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the end |
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gěi céng jīng yōng yǒu de guò qù |