| Well, I’ve guessed your name and I’m sure you know mine
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| I’d like to discuss our mutual friend
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| I can’t help but feel that I left him behind
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| Does he still live with you or did his pain ever end?
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| I guess I don’t deserve to know
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| If he ever let go
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| I guess I don’t really need to see
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| If he wound up with you or did he ever break free
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| When we were both young, you took us in
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| And taught us to play survival games
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| He’d lost so much that you let him win
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| But I had a home so it just wasn’t the same
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| I had the strength to look you in the eye
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| And say goodbye
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| I was lucky and I didn’t have to play
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| Does he still stay with you or did he get away?
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| I used what I had and I escaped
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| I smelled something good and I followed its track
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| But all he could smell was the world that you shaped
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| It took all my strength so I just couldn’t look back
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| I remember him calling after me, I keep that memory
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| The last thing he screamed aloud was
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| «Hey, don’t you leave me alone»
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| Yeah, he might live with you but he called me his home
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| Yeah, I guessed your name and some day so will he
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| 'Cause one of these ides he’s gonna break free
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| 'Cause one of these ides he’s gonna break free
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| 'Cause one of these ides he’s gonna break |