| Upon this day, if all else fails
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| It seems we’ll have to face the truth
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| I believe for my part in this thing
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| I really did love you
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| What you loved was love itself
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| And trying to make a lie come true
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| I believe for your part in this thing
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| You hardly even knew
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| All along the city streets
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| You can hear the voices swell
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| Like the ringing of bells
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| Memories on days like these
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| They echo like the rain in wells
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| Like the ringing of bells
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| The saturation point’s been reached
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| Can’t soak up any more regrets
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| I believe from the start of this thing
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| I must have paid some debts
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| Looking at you now and then
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| You seem to be like someone else
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| I believe at the heart of this thing
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| You hardly knew yourself
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| All along the city streets
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| You can hear the voices swell
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| Like the ringing of bells
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| Memories on days like these
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| They echo like the sea in shells
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| Like the ringing of bells
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| All along the city streets
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| You can hear the voices swell
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| Like the ringing of bells
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| Memories on days like these
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| Run deeper than time can tell
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| Like the ringing of bells |