| Oh no, what should I do?
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| Thought to see love, but really a fool
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| She doesn’t think of me at night
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| Ever alone, an emptier life
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| Hard to be told, see such a lie
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| Better than me is not hard to find
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| Feel for the vein, numb me tonight
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| Baby you’re free, and you’ll be all mine
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| Ophelia, what can I do?
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| Long for your heart, but it’s falling through
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| Twisting your hair, struggles with time
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| But I know then you’ll be mine
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| Tell me this, tell me I don’t know why
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| As we sing us to paradise
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| Let our tears fall back and open wide
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| Oh no, oh no
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| Peel back the folds, scalpel aside
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| Stare at her face, and sit for a while
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| Feel for the vein, numb me tonight
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| Baby you’re free, and you’ll be all mine
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| Ophelia, what can I do?
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| Long for your heart, but it’s taking too
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| Wealthier men, big city type
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| When I’m gone, then you’ll be mine
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| Tell me this, tell me I don’t know why
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| As we sing us to paradise
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| Could we share, could we keep this love alive?
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| Oh no, oh no |