| Don’t hold on to your life
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| Too many gone
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| You’ve had a good run baby baby
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| The love you take it seems to break and then you shake me up baby baby
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| You and me we would always talk like friends but now we wander into dreams
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| And I don’t think we can return to where we were
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| Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite
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| Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite
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| Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing
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| Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh
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| Don’t hold on to your life
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| Too many gone you’ve had a good run baby baby baby
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| The lies we live they’re dreadful line to where we’re blind now baby baby baby
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| You and me we would always talk like friends but now we wander into dreams
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| And I don’t think we’ll return to where we were
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| If you lie to me
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| I will try to believe you
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| If you lie to me
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| I will try to believe you
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| Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite
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| Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite
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| Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing
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| Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oh |