| I turn away and drop my guard
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| Your high horse will be the leader of the blind
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| Tender love and truth aside
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| I’m in possession of so many tones
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| I loved it all my life
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| Feel the rhythm in your very bones
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| I never sleep at night
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| You and me are gone
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| You and me are gone
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| Winter’s bitter song
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| You and me are gone, gone away
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| Truthfully I’ve got a modus operandi
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| I never seem to finish lovin'
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| You train your eye and force yourself to make a stand
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| When it dies a warmer stuffing
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| Lose yourself and on the edge of reason
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| Teenage ears so drown
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| Even I don’t know what I am feeling
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| Lost you til I’m found
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| You and me are gone
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| You and me are gone
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| Winter’s bitter song
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| You and me are gone, gone away
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| Yeah…
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| See the joyous pro’s have left my tongue
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| For other warmer things
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| Battle songs are written to be sung
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| A million toxic lies
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| You and me are gone
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| You and me are gone
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| You and me are gone
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| You and me are gone
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| You and me are gone
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| You and me are gone |