| Girl:
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| When the sky is falling and you’re looking 'round for somewhere to hide
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| Did you ever call out to someone?
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| Did you ever call out to me?
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| I’ve never been gone, I’ve been right here by your side
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| There ain’t nothin' but clouds
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| There ain’t nothin' but clouds in your eyes
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| Why don’t you believe it when you finally found the truth?
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| You’ve been drinking poison water from the fountain of youth
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| Why don’t you stop tearing up everyone you need the most?
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| You’re so busy trying to get even, you never even try to get close
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| I can’t explain it away
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| It doesn’t make any sense
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| To know what it’s like
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| I guess you gotta go through it
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| I guess you gotta go through it
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| I guess you gotta go through it
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| It doesn’t matter baby
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| Loving you’s a dirty job
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| (it's a dirty job… but we can make it)
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| But somebody’s gotta do it
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| Boy:
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| There were times when we’d never fake it
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| There were times when we’d always make it
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| There were times when we’d take it to the limit
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| And we’d never, never, ever leave each other alone
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| We were flesh and blood and bone
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| There were times we had it all
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| There were times we had it all
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| Both:
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| There were times when we took our chances
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| There were times we were damn good dancers
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| There were times when we heard all the answers
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| In the beating of the drummer and the riches of the rock and the roll
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| Girl:
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| I can see right through your soul
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| Both:
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| There were times we had it all
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| There were times we had it all
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| (It's a dirty job… but we can make it)
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| (somebody's gotta do it)
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| Boy:
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| If your fears could only be forgotten
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| We could pull all the barriers down
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| Would you follow your dream’s desire?
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| Would you follow your secret dreams and forbidden fire?
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| Let’s just peel out of this town
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| Both:
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| It’s been nothing but dreams
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| It’s been nothing but dreams until now
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| Boy: You’re never gonna see it
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| Both: You got your head stuck in the sand
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| Boy: It’s the land of the free and easy streets
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| Girl: It’s the home of the damned
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| Boy: You’re never gonna see it
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| Both: You better open up your eyes
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| Girl: You’re the only one who’s left
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| Both: Who’s gonna believe all your lies
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| Boy:
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| I can’t explain it away
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| It doesn’t make any sense
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| Both:
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| To know what it’s like
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| I guess you gotta go through it
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| I guess you gotta go through it
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| I guess you gotta go through it
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| It doesn’t matter baby
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| Girl:
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| Loving you’s a dirty job
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| (it's a dirty job… but we can make it)
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| But somebody’s gotta do it
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| Both:
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| There were times when our bodies glistened
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| There were times that we can’t stop missing
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| Boy:
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| There were times that we’d lay in bed and listen
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| To the pounding, pounding chorus of our desperate hearts
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| Both:
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| Nothing could have torn us apart
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| There were times we had it all
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| There were times we had it all
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| Girl:
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| There were times when we fought like tigers
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| There were times we were damn good liars
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| Boy: There were times we extinguished every fire
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| Both: That was burning, burning, burning, up each other alive
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| Boy:
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| From the heavens all down to the dives
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| Both:
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| There were times we lost it all
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| There were times we lost it all…
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| Boy: Oooh
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| (there were times when we fought like tigers)
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| (there were times we were damn good liars)
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| Both:
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| There were times when our bodies glistened
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| There were times that we can’t stop missing
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| There were times that we’d lay in bed and listen
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| To the pounding, pounding, chorus of our desperate hearts
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| Nothing could have torn us apart
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| There were times we had it all
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| There were times we had it… all
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| (it's a dirty job… but we can make it)
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| (somebody's gotta do it)
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| (there were times we had it all)
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| (there were times we lost it all) |