| Another time, another day
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| Another baby on the way
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| A dreamboy for your nightmare nights
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| Who never shouts and never fights
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| Happy with your 2.2
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| What else is there for you to do
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| But turn and wet the baby’s head
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| And pray he will be happier than you or me?
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| That’s how it’s meant to be
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| It’s called a lifetime
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| At first you never notice
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| Then the years go flying by and I say
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| Tread lightly in your dreams
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| They might come true for you tomorrow
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| Say sorry to the boys and girls
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| You’re sorry for this bloody world
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| Sorry for the sick and old
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| And sorry for the lies you told
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| Sorry for the things I did
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| The thighs we should have left unsaid
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| And walked away instead of
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| Rubbing salt on all those open sores and wounds
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| We should have left to heal
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| I never knew just what to feel or to expect
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| I tried to stretch my mind but I’d just
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| Get my body wrecked and now I
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| Tread lightly in my dreams
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| They might come true tomorrow
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| And I don’t sleep at night in case
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| I don’t wake up tomorrow
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| I curse the day I met you
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| But I won’t forget you
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| Not in my lifetime
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| Another time, another day
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| You’d never give your heart away
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| You’d never think and never cry
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| You’d look the devil in the eye
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| And tell him to be gone, bye bye
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| He’ll never get you in this lifetime
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| He’d love to touch you but his hands are tied
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| So just tread lightly in your dreams
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| They might come true for you tomorrow
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| Tread lightly in your dreams
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| They might come true for you tomorrow
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| They might come true for you tomorrow
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| They might come true tomorrow |