| You may not see the end of it
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| But luckily she comes around
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| It isn’t what she talks about
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| It’s just the way she is
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| (…and she says)
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| Ooh darlin' don’t you know
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| The darkness comes and the darkness goes
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| (she says)
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| Ooh babe why don’t you let it go?
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| Happiness ain’t never how you think it should be so
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| I mystified the simple life
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| I covered up with consciousness
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| I saw myself and broke it down
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| 'Til nothing more was left
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| She saw the symptoms right away
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| And spoke to me in poetry
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| «Sometimes the more you wonder why
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| The worse it seems to get»
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| (…and she says)
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| Ooh darlin' don’t you know
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| The darkness comes and the darkness goes
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| (she says)
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| Ooh babe why don’t you let it go?
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| Happiness ain’t never how you think it should be so
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| She runs away
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| She runs away…
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| And then you know there comes a time
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| You need her more than anything
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| You may believe yours are the wounds
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| That only she can heal
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| Then everything will turn around
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| And she becomes so serious
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| What she chose to offer you
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| Was all that you could have
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| (…and she says)
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| Ooh darlin' don’t you know
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| The darkness comes and the darkness goes
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| (she says)
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| Ooh babe why don’t you let it go?
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| Happiness ain’t never how you think it should be so
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| She runs away
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| She runs away
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| She runs away
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| She runs away |