| Well I know you’d like to save me
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| But we’re out of time.
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| I tried to write you a letter baby
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| But I’m out of lines.
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| You thought you could make me better,
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| And I hoped it’d turn out right,
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| You know I’d sell my soul to change it
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| But we’re out of time.
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| We’ve been driving down this road since I was 17
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| You could tear my heart like pages in a magazine,
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| But now your photograph is faded,
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| And my bed is cold at night,
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| And I wish that love could save us
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| But we’re out of time.
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| So don’t regret me baby
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| When you lay awake tonight…
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| You knew that I could hurt you
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| But you said I was worth the fight.
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| And I know that you’re not waiting
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| At the end of the telephone line,
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| But I can’t keep holding on
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| Cause we’re out of time
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| If I could stop the world from turning
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| Maybe I could change your mind,
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| If you could stop my heart from burning
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| Then I’d take you home tonight…
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| But I know that you’re not waiting
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| At the end of the telephone line,
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| And I wish I could take you back
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| But I’m out of time.
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| Yeah I’m out of time
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| Ooh I’m out of time
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| Yeah we’re out of time
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| I’m out of time
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| We’re out of time. |