| Black days, dark sun, a left over swansong
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| Grey skies tired eyes staying down for too long
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| I’ve been flying blind and so low
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| It’s no joke, it’s been years since the mirror broke
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| When’s it gonna change, when’s it gonna end
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| When I gonna feel better
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| Tell me something good in-between the blows
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| Kick me in the stomach darlin' so the bruises show
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| It’s been a long time coming
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| Long time going
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| Now you’re running out the door
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| Saying you don’t even love me no more
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| You love me no more
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| Red door blue moon say that it be over soon
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| I’ve had my fill of walking when I’m stood still
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| No more looking back, what’s done is done
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| I can turn it round if I wanted before you’ve gone
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| Will you want me back
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| Will you want me please say it nice tell me something
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| That I didn’t know before you leave
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| Stick me in the heart
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| You know you want to see me bleed
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| It’s been a long time coming
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| Long time going
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| Now you’re running out the door
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| Saying you don’t even love me no more
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| You love me no more
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| Joy, feel the joy
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| Sleep is closing in
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| Joy, feel the joy
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| I can forget this mess I’m in |