| You wait for the tears to fall but they won’t
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| You think you should know what to say but you don’t
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| Here at the break of day
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| The world moving on its way
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| Without her
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| You’re sitting there staring into the distance
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| Like you’re putting up some kind of resistance
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| But you barely see the dawn
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| It’s like this river that you’re on
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| Here where the sorrows flow
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| And all you will never know about her
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| Here
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| You’re here
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| The city waking up off in the distance
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| They’re all working on some other existence
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| But you don’t quite seem to care
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| It’s like you know they’re not going anywhere
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| Here where the sorrows flow
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| Here where the questions grow
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| And all you will never know about her
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| You wait for the tears to fall but they won’t
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| You think you should know what to say but you don’t
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| Here at the break of dawn
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| The world moving on
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| Without her |