| When a tender heart breaks
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| And the blood comes running down
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| The bleeding edge, the killing ache
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| Red and purple on the ground
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| When the old illusion dies
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| In the cold, cold light of day
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| In your mind, you realize
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| What your heart will not obey
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| This is it, you can’t go on
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| Now that the miracle is gone
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| But innocence is still a part
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| Of your soar and tender heart
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| We all come and we depart
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| The strangers we were at the start
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| That forever knot comes undone
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| Your Crystal ship drifts in the fog
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| And your soul is hit and run
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| And the truth bites like a dog
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| Oh, yeah
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| Oooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| And this it, you can’t go on
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| Now that the miracle is gone
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| (gone, gone)
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| But innocence still plays a part
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| In your soar and tender heart
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| Maybe you just got it wrong
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| Misunderstood things from the start
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| But the magic was too strong
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| You couldn’t hide your tender heart
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| And we all come and we depart
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| The strangers we were …
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| At the start
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| Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh |