| You’ve heard so many stories
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| But now you know
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| That all you have are worries
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| They come and go
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| That talk 'bout silver linings
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| Is just pretend
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| When your heart is slowly dying
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| Until the end
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| When everything falls into pieces
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| And you have wasted every teardrop
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| As it seems, for no good reason
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| Give me something to believe in
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| I’ll be your comfort and preserver
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| And I’ll wipe away your teardrops
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| When the night is getting darker
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| You don’t have to struggle harder
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| You thought that you could handle
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| Any firestorm
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| But deep down every battle
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| Will do you harm
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| All the walls and all the ceilings
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| Will fall apart
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| But who will start the healing
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| Of a broken heart?
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| When everything falls into pieces
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| And you have wasted every teardrop
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| As it seems, for no good reason
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| Give me something to believe in
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| I’ll be your comfort and preserver
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| And I’ll wipe away your teardrops
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| When the night is getting darker
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| You don’t have to struggle harder
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| (Oh-lay-oh-la, oh-lay-oh-la)
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| Oh-oh-ooh
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| (Oh-lay-oh-la, oh-lay-oh-la)
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| Oh-whoa
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| (Oh-lay-oh-la, oh-lay-oh-la)
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| (Oh-lay-oh-la, oh-lay-oh-la)
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| I’ll be your comfort and preserver
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| And I’ll wipe away your teardrops
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| When the night is getting darker
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| You don’t have to struggle harder
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| Mmm, mmm
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| Ooh-ooh |