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Said you'd found a way to end it peacefully |
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I remember finding shoes near the lake under a tree |
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And I'm sittin' on the shore |
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I thought I saw your charm float by |
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It doesn't matter now |
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'Cause all you wanted to do was die, yeah |
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If only you'd stuck around |
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I never would have made a sound |
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But now you're on the ocean floor |
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And I've opened a brand new door, brand new door |
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Swimming out to sea |
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Trying to find something else |
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While I'm skipping stones |
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And I'm listening to the shells |
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And I won't forget you |
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If someone else comes along |
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I found the words you wrote |
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But I would not dare to quote |
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My friends, the lines you amend |
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Like, "What's so bad about dying anyway" |
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Swimming out to sea |
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Trying to find something else |
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While I'm skipping stones |
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And I'm listening to the shells |
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And I won't forget you |
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If someone else comes along |
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You'll always come to mind |
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Whenever I hear that song, yeah |
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The one about photographs |
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Sung by Ringo Starr |
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Especially in the chorus part |
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You always said, "Now don't you start" |
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Don't you start, yeah, yeah |
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Don't you start, don't you start |
