| In the darkest of hours
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| When I’m all on my own
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| Like a prison in a tower
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| Feel my blood run cold
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| Like these walls I’m made of stone
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| Let her go, let her go
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| She might love I’ll never know
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| Is this a game that I must play
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| Now the only thing I need I throw away
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| The solitude I always choose
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| Has left me homeless here with nothing left to lose
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| The same mistake with every move
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| And every bruise is black and blue
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| The crazy notion I’ve got something else to prove
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| Looking back at all my anger
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| Every choice I’ve never made
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| I think I lost her when I found her
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| Now I now the cost I should have paid
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| Putting up a fight she might have stayed
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| Now I know, now I know
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| She was always gonna come and go
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| Let her go, let her go
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| Now the only thing I’m left with is I’ve nothing left to show
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| The solitude I’d always choose
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| Has left me homeless here with nothing left to lose
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| The same mistake with every move
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| And every bruise is black and blue
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| The crazy notion I’ve got something else to prove
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| I choose my solitude, I choose my solitude
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| The solitude I always choose
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| Has left me homeless here with nothing left to lose
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| The same mistake with every move
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| And every bruise is black and blue
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| The crazy notion I’ve got something else to prove
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| The solitude I always choose
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| Has left me homeless here with nothing left to lose
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| The same mistake with every move
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| And every bruise is black and blue
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| The crazy notion I’ve got something else to prove
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| In the darkest of hours when I’m all on my own |