| You’re leaving me here, dear
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| Alone with all your letters
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| You’re letting it go, no
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| Like innocence and feathers
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| You’re putting it down
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| Sounds slipping into songs
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| You’re leaving me here, dear
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| Alone with all my wrongs
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| You’re pulling away
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| Pray you’re making the right choice
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| You’re pulling away
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| Stay and listen to my voice
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| To my voice
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| Sooner or later you will long
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| When you wake you will see
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| Sooner or later all the songs
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| That make you shake will be by me
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| Sooner or later all the throngs of feelings
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| We used to appreciate
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| Will come rushing back
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| You’re thinking about
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| How you thought you knew me better
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| You’re looking around town
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| Wondering how I met her
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| You’re pulling away
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| Pray you’re making the right choice
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| You’re pulling away
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| Stay and listen to my voice
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| To my voice
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| Sooner or later all the throngs of feelings
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| We used to appreciate
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| Will come rushing back
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| When you wake you will see
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| Don’t wake me as you leave
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| Don’t make me believe I have a chance in hell
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| Don’t tell me what I know too well
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| Don’t wake me
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| As you’re leaving me here dear
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| Alone with all your letters
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| Don’t let go of your innocence and feathers
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| Now I find every sound reminds me of our song
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| Since you left me here dear
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| Alone with all my wrongs
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| With my wrongs |