| I know she said,
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| That I don’t need her,
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| cause everytime I call,
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| she’s sitting sweeter,
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| I know she said,
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| to get near her,
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| but I’m feeling cold,
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| and I must leave her.
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| Sat down here with my head hung down
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| and I just seem to find
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| a bit of peace,
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| a bit of love,
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| a bit of something left behind.
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| Sat down here best intentions,
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| nothing said, nothing lied,
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| a bit of peace,
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| a bit of love,
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| a bit of something left inside.
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| And my heart’s content,
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| I say that to please her,
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| happiness is on her face,
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| it’s the mind that greets her,
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| only my disgrace,
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| to admit I need her,
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| but we all fall from grace,
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| dust me down and keep her.
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| Sat down here with my head hung down
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| and I just seem to find
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| a bit of peace,
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| a bit love,
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| a bit of something left behind.
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| Sat down here best intentions,
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| nothing said, nothing lied,
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| a bit of peace,
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| a bit of love,
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| a bit of something left inside.
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| We shant go on, in this way.
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| Cause we can’t go on living this way.
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| Cause we can’t go on living this way.
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| (We can’t go on…)
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| (Because we can’t go on living this way…) |