| You made me forget my dreams
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| When I woke up to you sleeping
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| We had peace for a night at least
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| But the trouble starts today
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| This morning you’ll say
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| «I'll see you sometime, maybe» and I
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| Fall back to uneasy sleep
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| You made me forget my dreams
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| I was building a space rocket
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| With the boy who played bass guitar
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| With the boy who’s wearing flares
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| He didn’t care
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| He lit the fuse and ran for a mile
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| The space rocket went up in style
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| The space rocket went up in style
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| I’ll lend you two hundred quid
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| For a flight across the ocean
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| Maybe things will look better there
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| Cause they couldn’t seem much worse
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| Than tears and a curse
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| For men with guns, maturing in age
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| Will always pay a shitty wage
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| They’ll always pay a shitty wage
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| You made me forget my dreams
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| When I woke up to you sleeping
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| There was blood on the sheets again
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| And the view outside the window
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| Of gardens in bloom
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| Obscured by all the trouble we had
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| I think I better make a move
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| I think I better make a move
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| I think I better make a move
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| I think I better make a move |