| I never planned on all those years
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| The constant taste of my own tears
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| The million kisses goodbye, dear
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| The dream that seemed so urgent then
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| Became the nightmare I lived in
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| I pray you’ll never know how sad it’s been
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| But I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I hang my life on a long-gone crime
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| Still I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| So many rhymes I wrote for you
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| Too many tunes that broke in two
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| Too busy in denial to follow through
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| Looking back it’s clear I paid that wage
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| God knows you’ve long-since turned that page
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| But it breaks my heart up in a way
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| Oh, and it will for all my days
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| Still I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I hang my life on a long-gone crime
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| Still I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| So many rhymes I wrote for you
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| Too many tunes that broke in two
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| Too busy in denial to follow through
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| Looking back it’s clear I paid that wage
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| God knows you’ve long-since turned that page
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| But it breaks my heart up in a way
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| Oh, and it will for all my days
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| (Time) some of us walk through life slow tired
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| (Time) it’s all in how each one is wired
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| (Time) you miss the love that might surround you
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| (Time) please don’t buy into that deal
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| (Time) the piece they write off can’t be real
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| (Time) you just take it for your own
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| Still I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I hang my life on a long-gone crime
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| Still I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| I hang my life on a long-gone crime
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| Still I’ll be yours, ever making up time
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| Ever making up time
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| Ever making up time |