| One day in August
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| I was looking at the graying sky
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| I knew like the sun wrapped up tight
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| You’d not be home tonight
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| I see the bones on the ground
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| I never sleep too sound
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| I never sleep too sound
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| I hope there’s a place for me
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| I hope there’s a place for me
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| I hope there’s a place for me
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| I hope there’s a place for me
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| Time will show
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| That our hearts will grow
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| And I hope there’s a place for me
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| I won’t make a mess
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| Promise not to hurt you like the rest
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| And I just hope there’s a place for me
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| There’ll be blood and there’ll be tears
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| Unraveled fears
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| But I’ll walk this mile
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| Just to see her smile
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| Just to see her smile
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| Just to see her smile
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| Just to see her smile
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| And as childish as it may
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| I want it to be you and me at the end of the day
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| And as childish as it may
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| I want it to be you and me at the end of the day
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| Time will show
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| That our hearts will grow
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| And I just hope there’s a place for me
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| I won’t make a mess
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| Promise not to hurt you like the rest
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| And I just hope there’s a place for |