| November twelfth and it is a nice night to pretend
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| That nothing will come at me like you did again
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| I could see it in your eyes and felt it in your touch
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| That you were as close to the truth as anything ever was
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| Heard you cry
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| Love never asks you to lie
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| Take off your evil disguise
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| I could see clear through your eyes
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| Western Union, Cadillacs, bankers and ice cream
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| Breaking windows, singing spirituals, ring like memories
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| At the graduation ceremony, setting our sights free
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| There is never gonna be another you and me
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| Heard you cry
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| Love never asks you to lie
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| Take off your evil disguise
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| I could see clear through your eyes
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| And they say it’s gonna shoot you
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| Shoot you down
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| When you walk around the corner
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| Of this ghost town
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| You know, they say it’s gonna shoot you
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| Shoot you down
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| Heard you cry
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| Love never asks you to lie
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| Take off your evil disguise
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| I could see clear through your eyes
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| Heard you cry
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| Love never asks you to lie
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| Take off your evil disguise
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| I could see clear through your eyes |