| You left me here on your way to paradise
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| You pulled the rug right out from under my life
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| I know where you goin' to I knew when you came home last night
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| 'Cause your eyes had a mist from the smoke of a distant fire
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| Lord, I was stung, shoulda seen it come a long time ago
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| When I realized the reality gave me a roll
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| If things are the same then explain why your kiss is so cold
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| And that mist in your eyes feels like rain on the fire in my soul
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| This lying, and cryin’s upsettin' and getting no where
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| It don’t stack up, so slack up and pack up, I just don’t care
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| Don’t let the screen door hit you, on your way out
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| Don’t you drown when your dream boat runs onto the ground
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| I’d just like to know, do you love him or just making time
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| By filling his glass with your fast flowing bitter-sweet lies?
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| He’ll face the after taste when you come home late some night
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| With your eyes all a mist from the smoke of a distant, a distant fire
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| Girl your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire
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| Well your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire
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| Girl, your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire
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| Girl, your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant, a distant fire |