| Days have passed
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| And still no sign of us
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| Not a hint of what used to be
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| When you lived in that part of me
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| This blinding silence
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| Lives in every room
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| Of what once was a happy home
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| Now we’re sitting here all alone
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| Could this be that it was all a lie
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| And we’re just afraid to say good-bye
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| Am I the only one
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| Who sees what we’ve become
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| I see no sense in going on
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| Or asking what went wrong
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| We sit and stare at what could be
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| We both just grew apart you see
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| And through no fault of our own
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| It’s our house but not a home
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| It’s strange to know
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| There’s truth in what I say
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| Baby, I know you feel the same
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| And the truth is
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| No one’s to blame
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| Two lonely dreamers
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| Playing by the rules
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| All we thought of
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| Was me and you
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| Now we’re faced
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| With a simple truth
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| I’d love to say that this is all a lie
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| But that just means I’m scared to say good-bye
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| Could this be that it was a lie
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| And we’re just afraid to say good-bye
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| Days have passed
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| And still no sign of us
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| Not a hint of what used to be
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| When you lived in that part of me |