| Well, don’t lie to me, don’t lie to yourself
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| We were much too sentimental, baby, to make it in the modern world
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| And I spent my nights alone, and I rode the wheels off
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| I simply ain’t the first thief, honey, holed up on a cross
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| And I don’t believe that anybody here should cry for me
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| 'Cause they’ll never know what it cost you to be whole
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| But to me you’re a dream, a divine mystery
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| And I’m lonely
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| Lonely for you only
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| I’m lonely
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| Lonely for you only
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| So come talk to me, I can’t see inside your head
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| There’s a bitter beast that comes to feed on the things we never said
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| Tell me all the vicious things that no one knows but God
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| You simply ain’t the worst that I’ve seen stumbling through the dark
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| And I’ll take it to my grave no matter what they do to me
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| 'Cause they’ll never know what it cost you to be whole
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| But to me you’re a dream, a divine mystery
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| And I’m lonely (I'm lonely)
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| Lonely for you only
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| I’m lonely (I'm lonely)
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| Lonely for you only
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| And maybe someday we’ll get used to all this rain
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| Tumbling like the money through my hands
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| And maybe they’ll call and say, «We made a big mistake»
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| And you and I will get our wings
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| 'Cause they’ll never know what it cost you to be whole
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| But to me you’re a dream, a divine mystery
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| And I’m lonely (I'm lonely)
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| Lonely for you only
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| I’m lonely (I'm lonely)
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| Lonely for you only
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| To call me up and take me for a ride
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| Where troubled lovers run away and bleed for a while
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| In poems about Jersey girls they knew in another life
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| Long before you and I were born |