| It’s hard to know the right time to go
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| When you don’t love your love anymore
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| You’re lookin' through the window at a different light
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| A place you’ve never seen before
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| You can’t see the eyes that melted your soul
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| That look you’d been lookin' for
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| Your head hits the pillow with dreams of regret
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| When you don’t love your love anymore
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| Living in the land of the brave
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| It’s a lonely track
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| Down the road of no return
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| There’s no chance of turnin' back
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| But are you really half of a whole
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| The sonnets of love sing about?
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| There comes a time for the power of one
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| Another kind of stepping out
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| They say there are plenty of fish in the sea
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| You’ll find what you’re looking for
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| But right now you feel like a waste of space
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| 'Cause you don’t love your love anymore
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| Living in the land of the brave
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| It’s a lonely track
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| Down the road of no return
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| There’s no chance of turnin' back
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| Your head hits the pillow with dreams of regret
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| When you don’t love your love anymore
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| You’re not Robinson Caruso
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| On a love like you
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| I have felt your emptiness
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| And seen your point of view
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| Living in the land of the brave
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| It’s a lonely track
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| Down the road of no return
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| There’s no chance of turnin' back
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| There’s no chance of turnin' back |