| There’s a house down Willow Lane
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| Just a simple sea-side shack
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| Through the wind and pourin' rain
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| She wants you black
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| There’s a portal on the door
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| In the evening, comes a draft
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| From the life we had before
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| You left
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| Lost in
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| And all I got’s the sense of it
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| 'Cause all I had was you
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| Lost down
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| And all I got’s incensed by it
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| Now don’t you go away
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| There is nothin' left to say
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| (I love you so)
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| There is nothin' left to do
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| There is nothin' left to make
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| (I love you so)
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| There is nothin' left of you
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| I’m in trouble and I do not see the light
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| There’s a problem with my sight
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| It’s a fight to stay alive and it’s not fair
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| You’re everywhere
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| Callin' up my past
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| But they’re all gotten tired of me
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| And all my cryin' spells
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| Talkin' back to fate
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| The fate has done expired on me
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| And you who knew me well
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| I’m in trouble and my heart is set to fold
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| There’s a problem with my soul
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| I’m a stone and it’s not rollin' half way there
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| You’re everywhere
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| There is nothin' left to say
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| (I love you so)
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| There is nothin' left to do
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| There is nothin' left to take
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| (I love you so)
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| There is nothin' left of you
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| Lost on Willow Lane
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| Our love has turned to tumbleweed
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| Now don’t you blow away |