| Well, it seems like I’m losing all the time
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| I gotta run up a bill
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| Till this dark horse is leaving
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| And I know you’ll be leaving
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| But a memory of distant isn’t nice
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| You put a crown on my head
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| But I’m wishing you never had
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| â€~Cause now I’ve less than I ever had
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| But I know when this street lamp fades
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| You’re scheming up your next parade
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| And the time slowly climbs till you’re here
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| Days darken my days
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| I watch you play or pray
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| It’s never over
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| I’ll be waiting here wishing you’re over here
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| It seems â€~destined' means how long you’ll play unfair
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| It’s never over
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| I’ll be waiting here wishing you really cared
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| When I’m seeing that look that’s in your eye
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| You know I will be here
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| I’ll be giving you anything, giving you anything
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| Always giving you anything
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| But I know when this street lamp fades
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| You’re scheming up your next parade
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| Then you’re gone, creeping home
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| And this feeling creeps in, alone
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| Days darken my days
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| I watch you play or pray
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| It’s never over
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| I’ll be waiting here wishing you’re over here
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| It seems â€~destined' means how long you’ll play unfair
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| It’s never over
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| I’ll be waiting here wishing you really cared
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| Well, it seems like I’m losing all the time
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| (It's never over)
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| I gotta run up a bill
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| (It's never over)
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| Till this waiting’s over
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| (It's never over)
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| Till this waiting’s over
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| How long must I think that you don’t care
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| (It's never over)
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| You keep on changing your mind
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| (It's never over)
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| Have a feeling in your eyes
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| (It's never over)
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| Now, where’s the feeling in your eyes? |