| Friend of mine
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| Friend of mine
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| Told me about a girl that I left behind
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| Said she was living on her own
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| And I said she needed to go home
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| So I tried to find
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| Tried to find
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| But she’s elusive at the best of times
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| Best of times
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| I tried to get inside her head
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| I tried to think of what I said
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| Yeah I was looking through the cold dark nights
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| But there was nothing to find
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| I asked a stranger if he knew your name
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| Said you nearly lost your mind
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| Looking for the high life
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| 'Cause it’s over now
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| Said that you could see it
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| In her eyes
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| Looking for the high life
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| Wasn’t working out
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| But she’ll be looking for the rest of her life
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| There she goes
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| There she goes
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| It’s too late but I should have told
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| Should have told
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| That she don’t need to be like them
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| To be loved in the end
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| So she went off into the cold dark night
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| But there was nothing find
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| I should have held close for one last time
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| So she wouldn’t lose her mind
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| Looking for the high life
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| 'Cause it’s over now
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| Said that you could see it
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| In her eyes
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| Looking for the high life
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| Wasn’t working out
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| But she’ll be looking for the rest of her life
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| Looking for the high life
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| 'Cause it’s over now
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| Said that you could see it
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| In her eyes
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| Looking for the high life
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| Wasn’t working out
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| But she’ll be looking for the rest of her life
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| Yeah, she’ll be looking for the rest of her life
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| Said she’ll be looking for the rest of her life
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| Her life |