| I was fading out, like a movie
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| You were moving in to catch me as I fell
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| And as I was going down, falling with the sun
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| You were on the ground waiting
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| And I have built myself like a sculpture
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| But never set the clay to harden and dry
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| So you can mould the spine
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| Touch up all the lines
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| 'Cause you look before you jump
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| Cross your eyes and write the lies that clear the times you messed up
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| You’ll never miss the pieces, probably wondering where they’re going
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| Just had to turn the lights on, don’t you love it when I’m wrong
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| When I find the right words, I can almost make it
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| In it I’m hurt, it can almost taste like
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| The highs and lows
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| Now in the road, the telephone rings like
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| Get up and get on the sidewalk
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| Keep it a steady pace, telling me ready to rise up
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| 'Cause any occasion could rise up
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| Keep my eyes up
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| Spend these nights up
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| While I wait to hear him say «Time's up, type the lines up»
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| Turn the clock and the arm up
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| Two more months and the light’s up
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| Turn my eyes to the sunrise
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| And we wonder how time flies
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| All the days that have gone by
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| You were stuck in the limelight
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| But it’s my life
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| And you don’t get that kind of lifeline
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| And you don’t get that kind of praise
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| You’re just here for the ride, right?
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| So tell me you’re here for me
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| So tell me you’re here for me
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| See you again
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| See you again
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| Can I see you one more time
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| Can I see you one more time
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| Can I see you one more time
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| Can I see you one more time
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| Can I see you one more time
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| Can I see you one more time
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| See you again
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| See you again (Oh, one more time)
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| Can I see you one more time |