| Choose one, baby, your head or your heart
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| Is this the game that I have played from start?
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| Choose one, baby, that’s blinding all talk
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| You’ll bring down the scales, I’ll break down the charts…
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| The trains are ringing in the yard again
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| Tell me have I lost a friend?
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| The trains are ringing in the yard again
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| One road opens and one road ends…
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| Choose one, baby your head or your heart,
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| We could not of known it’d go this far
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| Choose one, baby, it’s the hardest part
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| Losing one becomes the very start…
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| The trains are ringing in the yard again
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| Tell me have I lost a friend?
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| The trains are ringing in the yard again
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| One road opens and one road ends…
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| This train is bound for glory
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| This way to tell our stories… |