| She took a chance
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| And loaded up the words that she could find
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| And bought a ticket to anywhere
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| Said «Youll find me when its time»
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| And gave them both till half-past two
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| And left them on the road
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| It wasn’t worth her sticking round
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| To die in her home town
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| And she knew its what she needs
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone
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| (Verse Two)
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| She didn’t need no rescuer
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| To be noticed in a crowd
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| Her favourite song was last goodbye
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| To lose herself when she was found
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| And when summer came her folks would hope
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| They’d see her back in town
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| Cause their last goodbye was not a song
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| That was close to coming round
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| And she knows its what she needs
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone
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| (Bridge)
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| Cause I feel I’m falling
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| Falling down
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| Cause I feel I’m falling
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| Falling down
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| Cause I feel I’m falling
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| Falling down
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone
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| And I feel I’m falling
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| I’m sorry I’m gone |