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What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it's gone |
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Pass yourself forget the light, things look dirty when it's on |
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Funny how it comes to pass, that all the good slips away |
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And there's no one around you can remember being good to you |
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Shame, shouldn't try you |
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Couldn't step by you and open up more |
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Shame, shame, shame |
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What've we lost here is something better left alone |
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Second steps have been forgotten, will you tell me how they go |
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Set yourself, situate, like a fool try again |
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There's no one around you can remember being good, for you |
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So shame, shouldn't try you |
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Couldn't step by you and open up more |
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Shame, shame, shame |
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Shame, shouldn't try you |
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Couldn't step by you and open up more |
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Shame, shame, shame |
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We never thought we'd get so troubled |
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We could never think that much |
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And it should never get this bad |
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So let the wind blow you, across the big floor |
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But there's no one around who can tell us what we're here for |
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But funny in a certain light, how we all look the same |
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And there's no one in life who can remember ever stood for you |
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So shame, shouldn't try you |
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Couldn't step by you and open up more |
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Shame, shame, shame |
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Now step back you all |
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Shame, shouldn't try you |
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Couldn't step by you and open up more |
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Shame, shame, shame |
