| Give up the ghosts
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| And that’s time it reapproach
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| It was a fantasy, that you’d have me be
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| The tired clock is ticking
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| I’m sure you know what’s missing
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| You cried for me
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| Hailing sympathy
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| I thought you and I were friends
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| But there was something to believe in
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| You go around saying I’ve changed
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| Have you remained the same
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| Know the date and the place
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| I’ll return some other day
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| To confront what’s left
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| How can you say that (how can you say that)
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| You watch your own back (you watch your own back)
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| Will you ever gave it up?
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| How can you say that (how can you say that)
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| You watch your own back (you watch your own back)
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| You know you never gave it up
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| If you won’t do it
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| No one else can do it
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| It’s not like only you, I heard it
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| Depraved and base all so common plays
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| Come on tough guy, where’s your muscle
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| Holding up to yourself?
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| How can you say that (how can you say that)
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| You watch your own back (you watch your own back)
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| Will you ever gave it up?
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| How can you say that (how can you say that)
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| You watch your own back (you watch your own back)
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| You know you never gave it up |