| I’ve put it all behind me
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| Nothing left to do or doubt
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| Some may say
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| But every silver lining always seems to have a cloud
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| That comes my way
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| Anticipated pleasure or unexpected pain
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| No choice I fear
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| And love is hard to measure hidden in the rain
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| That’s why you’ll find me here all alone and still wondering why
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| Waiting inside for the cold to get colder
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| And here where it’s clear that I’ve wasted my time
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| Hoping to fly 'cause it’s almost over now
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| People come together, people go their own way
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| Love conquers few
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| And I’ll do whatever, I’ll say what I need to say
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| Just not for you
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| How many days should I smile with a frown?
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| 'Cause you’re not around with the sun on your shoulders
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| And how many nights must I wake up alone?
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| And know in my soul that it’s almost over now
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| Our love is like a paper airplane flying in the folded wind
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| Riding high, dipping low
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| But innocence is fair game, I’m hoping I can hold it in
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| Our love will die, I know |