| Ruby waits a while before she stays
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| Never looking back 'til he’s miles away
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| Keeps her reputation like a stone
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| She’s not really tired, she’s just overgrown
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| She says, «Hey, I could be wrong but at least I’m breathing
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| Hey, we could go anywhere but down»
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| She says, «Hey, let me be you"and I fall down screaming
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| Everything’s a miracle when you’ve got your face in the crowd
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| Ruby never says what side she’s on
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| She lives in the shade of unfinished songs
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| She has got a photographic soul
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| Everyone she meets in a fractured hole
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| She says, «Hey, I could be wrong but at least I’m breathing
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| Hey, we could go anywhere but down»
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| She says, «Hey, let me be you"and I fall down screaming
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| Everything’s a miracle when you’ve got your face in the crowd
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| Ruby likes the sound of people’s clothes
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| No one ever knows when she’ll go
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| She’s got reservations with a ghost
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| She’s not looking back, she’s just growing old
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| She says, «Hey, I could be wrong but at least I’m breathing
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| Hey, we could go anywhere but down»
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| She says, «Hey, let me be you"and I fall down screaming
|
| Everything’s a miracle when you’ve got your face in the crowd
|
| Ruby waits a while before she stays
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| Never looking back 'til he’s miles away
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| Keeps her reputation like a stone
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| She’s not really tired, she’s just overgrown |