| Like a bird on the wire
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| Like a drunk in a midnight choir
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| I have tried in my way to be free
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| Like a worm on a hook
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| Like a knight penned down in some old fashioned book
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| It was the shape, the shape of an old love that twisted me
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| If I have been unkind, if I have been unkind
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| I hope that you can find a way to let all go right on by
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| If I have been untrue, if I have been untrue
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| It’s just, I thought a lover had to be some kind of liar too
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| Like a little baby, stillborn
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| Like a beast with his horn
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| I have torn everyone who reached out for me
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| But I swear by this song
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| I swear by all that I have done wrong
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| I will make it all up to thee
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| I say, don’t cry, oh, don’t cry, don’t cry anymore
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| It’s over now, it’s done, it has been paid for
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| I say, don’t cry, don’t cry, you were always the one
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| Yeah, it was you that this longing was made for
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| Like a bird on the wire
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| Like a drunk in some midnight choir
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| I have tried in my way to be free |