| Strum me hard, strum me fast
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| Fears sure built into every wall
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| Looking hard through the glass
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| Fears sure built in with every waltz
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| Looking out at the rain looking in through the storm
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| Treading the waves come in from harm
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| How could you regret your other words?
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| Hoping for thrills, free as a bird
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| Strum me hard, strum me fast
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| Fears sure built into every wall
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| Looking hard through the glass
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| Fears sure built in with every waltz
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| There’s a knock at the door I get up let you in
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| Traveled and stained soaked to the skin
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| Welcome my darling, you got here at last
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| Come and sit by the fire forget what’s past
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| So sad, so sad
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| So sad, so sad
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| Strum me hard, strum me fast
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| Fears sure built into every wall
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| Looking hard through the glass
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| Fears sure built in with every waltz
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| Looking out at the rain looking in through the storm
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| Looking back, looking forward flying up, flying down
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| What have you found?
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| So sad, so sad
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| What have you found?
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| So sad, so sad
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| What have you found?
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| So sad, so sad
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| What have you found?
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| So sad, so sad |