| You’re gone, you’re gone
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| You’re with me but you’re gone
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| A feeling once so strong
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| Is now an old and forgotten song
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| You don’t sing so high and wild
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| You don’t sing so high and wild
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| You’re here, you’re here
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| But your spirit’s disappeared
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| Off to some place that I don’t know
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| Some human thing has squashed your soul
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| And I don’t recognize you
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| I wish that this could turn our thing to bliss
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| And we could put our fears aside
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| And learn to laugh and be alive
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| And let our bodies be revived
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| But you can’t
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| Say that you want me
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| What am I supposed to think? |
| That’s the truth?
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| Well, has it ever been easy for you?
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| To stand behind the things that I do
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| I wait for this to pass
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| For us to both say at last
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| On this dark and narrow path
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| The sun is shining and we remember what it is we’re living for
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| I’m neither innocent or wise when you look me in the eyes
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| You might as well be blind
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| You might as well be blind
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| Cause you don’t see me anymore
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| And you
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| You can’t tell me that you love me
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| When I’m standing in your way
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| Well this would all be so much easier
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| If I had nothing more to say
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| Well this would all be so much easier
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| If I had nothing more to say
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| If only if only
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| I had nothing more to say
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| Oh if only if only
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| I had nothing more to say |