| Who said the web of life is woven in a dream
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| 'Cause your life is filled with dreams you can’t believe
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| So the only way you live with it is acting every scene
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| And you play the part so well, that you deceive
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| Now and again I find you ain’t got a friend
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| Who knows, I come and I go, but it’s your life…
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| Though the world is overcrowded you still found an empty place
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| And I know he leaves you helpless and confused
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| And your search for love has often left you staring into space
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| Just another broken heart, so what’s the use?
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| How many times have I been so hard to find?
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| You know I come and I go, but it’s your life…
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| How does it feel when he’s not around?
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| Can he be real when he can be found nowhere?
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| Who lit the flame upon the candle tonight?
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| And who let herself be lit so easily?
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| And who let it burn until the early morning light
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| And in the early morning gave herself to me?
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| And so, my love, you know that it’s your life… |