| That night I waited too long
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| For someone who wouldn’t come
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| Who would’ve made it home to me
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| I went for a walk in the street
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| Empty eyes and shady faces (shady faces)
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| People hustling and people wandering (people wandering)
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| And I just found that in their places
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| The streets were not that frightening, no
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| Guns don’t kill people
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| People kill people
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| I said
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| Guns don’t kill people
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| People kill people
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| I said
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| I left it all, went to the mall
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| That led me to a noisy cafe
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| And there she was, between two cups
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| Sweet and amazing and lofty
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| Just one glance and love, it hit me (one love hit me)
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| Felt like being in a movie (in a movie, yeah)
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| Was she the one I was waiting for?
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| A beauty, a blue-eyed killer, yeah
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| This cruel world is such a mess
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| I went back home to my loneliness
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| It was too late, it was too late
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| To go to sleep
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| I think I might be tired
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| And I try, I try to sing
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| All I remember is that line
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| Guns don’t kill people
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| People kill people
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| I said guns don’t kill people
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| People kill people
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| I said guns don’t kill people
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| People kill people
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| I said guns don’t kill people
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| It’s people who kill people
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| I said
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| People kill people |