| You’re the rain on fallen sidewalks
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| I’m known to slip and slide
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| Catering to my delilah
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| You made yourself all tired
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| Threw the sink into the fire
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| It melts my heart instead
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| I heard your sign was cancer rising
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| It’s not impossible
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| Your foreign eyes and smile lines look older
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| You won’t say goodbye
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| She was your sign, she changed your mind
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| Three times her age, still seems fine for you
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| Pseudo-name, my love for hire
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| You know it’s always true
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| Keeps igniting my desire
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| You took the truck for a ride
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| I can rise above the turmoil
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| If I learn to fly
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| Your foreign eyes and smile lines look older
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| You won’t say goodbye
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| She was your sign, she changed your mind
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| Three times her age, still seems fine for you
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| My Delilah’s only just a child
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| Do I have to give it all a rest?
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| Today I left to put myself to rest
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| Your foreign eyes and smile lines look older
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| You won’t say goodbye
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| She was your sign, she changed your mind
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| Three times her age, still seems fine |