| I’m sorry…
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| If there was something I could do…
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| Forgive me for all those things I did to you.
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| I’ll point the finger at myself
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| Though my conscience clean.
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| I thought I knew it all,
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| Until I found I never knew a thing
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| And there’s nothing left to say
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| There’s nothing there for me.
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| After all it’s not that easy to forget.
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| 'Cause when the colours fade to gray
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| The night turns into day
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| Uninvited, break the silence that you made.
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| Believe me,
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| I’ve found no shelter for my shame.
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| And decieve me,
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| I’ve found no comfort in this place.
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| I see your face is frowin'
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| Throw their anger back at me.
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| A fabrication of the truth,
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| It will not let you be.
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| And there’s nothing left to say
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| There’s nothing there for me.
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| After all it’s not that easy to forget.
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| 'Cause when the colours fade to gray
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| The night turns into day
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| Uninvited, break the silence that you made.
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| Stay with me until my pain is gone.
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| If I’m shaking, cover me until I’m done.
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| Stay awake so I won’t be alone.
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| Inner peace be with me, please until I’m gone.
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| And now there’s nothing left to say
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| There’s nothing there for me.
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| After all it’s not that easy to forget.
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| Now 'cause when the colours fade to gray
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| The night turns into day.
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| Uninvited, break the silence that you made.
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| (There's nothing left to say)
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| (There's nothing left for me)
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| Oh, no, no |