| Wide of the line in occasional bloom
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| Still ahead of the night
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| Still never not there
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| And I’m never gonna be there again
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| Promises speak in
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| Confusion and dice
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| A day in the life
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| Arranging the chairs
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| And I’m never gonna live it again
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| Love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
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| But you’re not here
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| Love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
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| But you’ve gone
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| Why do they stick when your lips read like stone?
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| Mouthing the lines, returning the air
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| And I’m never gonna feel them again
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| Love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
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| But you’re not here
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| Love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
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| But you’ve gone
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| If I’m never gonna see it again
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| It’s too late now
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| Your money’s lent
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| Dreams I’ve had and never shared
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| Sacrificed the daylight matters
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| Ooh, la, ah
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
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| But you’re not here
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| Love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
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| But you’ve gone |