| So I’m sorry,
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| as two hands open doors.
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| So I’m sorry,
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| Something serene to steal my life away.
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| Climbing on the way up,
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| Sizing up the competition,
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| Waiting for the right time,
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| Strike a chord and change your life.
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| Don’t you ever think for one-second that
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| i will forget the reasons that i cried.
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| You are no more potent than words that choke me
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| I sit and ask you two words.
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| This is not a product,
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| We’re not in a competition,
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| Waiting for the right time,
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| Strike a chord and change your life.
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| Regret’s how i spell your name.
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| In light of what you have done.
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| How can you not feel the same?
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| My love will fade with the sun.
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| As days go by, shed a tear.
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| I hate your face more than life.
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| I’ll fake a smile for (you) my dear.
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| So turn away.
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| Climbing on the way up,
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| Sizing up the competition,
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| Waiting for the right time,
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| Strike a chord and change your life. |