| If we could start again
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| Or find a place before the end
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| I’ve been falling apart
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| I’m living with the greys
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| Shake me up, show me a new way
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| Because I’m lost without you now
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| Do you think we can make it out?
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| Do you think that we will somehow?
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| Whoa it’s so hard moving on
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| Do you think we can make it out?
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| Do you think that you know what I’m all about?
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| It’s so hard moving on
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| Oh you don’t know me anymore
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| I was whiter than, oh whiter than the snow
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| Come colour me, come colour
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| Before the paint by our sides dries up and dries out
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| Come find me with your own brush and a pallet
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| I was a brand new piece of canvas
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| Waiting for your touch
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| Do you think we can make it out?
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| Do you think that we will somehow?
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| Whoa it’s so hard moving on
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| Do you think we can make it out?
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| Do you think that you know what I’m all about?
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| It’s so hard moving on
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| Oh you don’t know me anymore
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| I just keep apologising, will this ever resolve?
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| Do you think we can make it out?
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| Do you think that we will somehow?
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| Whoa it’s so hard moving on
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| Do you think we can make it out?
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| Do you think that you know what I’m all about?
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| It’s so hard moving on
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| Oh you don’t know me anymore
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| I don’t know you anymore |