| Open your eyes and look briefly into it
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| The vanishing point that goes back to the start
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| Tell me now honestly, do you still love her?
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| Or are you obsessed with not breaking her heart?
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| I love her, I love her
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| I love her, I love her
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| That’s what you scream going into the night
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| Drop her, just drop her
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| Drop her, just drop her
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| That’s what you do if you do what is right
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| Can you leave good girls from falling apart?
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| Can you leave good girls from falling apart?
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| Can you leave good things from falling apart?
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| Good things are falling apart
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| A sparkle of tears absorbed in her eyelash
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| That’s what you use for the string that you weave
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| That thin, golden string tied to her ankle
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| The other end tied to the air that you breathe
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| I want her, I want her
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| I want her, I want her
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| That’s what you howl at the moon in its wane
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| Let go of her, let go
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| Let go of her, let go
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| Let go of her soul, she let go of her pain
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| Can you leave good girls from falling apart?
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| Can you leave good girls are falling apart?
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| Can you leave good girls are falling apart?
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| Can you leave good things are falling apart?
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| Good things are falling apart
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| Boo
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| Falling apart
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| Falling apart
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| Oh now
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| Open your eyes and look bravely into it
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| The vanishing point that goes back to the start
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| Tell me now honestly, do you still love her?
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| Or are you obsessed with not breaking her heart? |