| I would really like to know you better
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| But sometimes I’m afraid that it’s not meant to be
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| I would like to believe in something higher
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| But I can’t get a grip on all the little things
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| When the night comes I cannot sit still, you see
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| And the years, they have not been so kind to me
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| Got a gallery of figures standing all in a row
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| And every single figure has a soul of its own
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| But I never look back, never look back, don’t turn your back on me
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again like so many threads
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| Hey yeah, my life has begun unfolding in so many pieces
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again like
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| So many threads in the wind, drift away, drift away
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| There’s a time and a place for understanding
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| And a time when action speaks louder than words
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| And I don’t seem to get no indications
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| And I don’t know how to get through to you
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| And when time like the pyramids has worn away
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| All the mountains and the valleys of the words that we say
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| We have got to make sure that something remains
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| If we lose each other we’ve got no one to blame
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| So never look back, never look back, don’t turn your back on me
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again like so many threads
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| Hey yeah, my life has begun unfolding in so many pieces
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again like
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| So many threads in the wind, drift away, drift away
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| Hey yeah, my life has come so many pieces like so many threads
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| Hey yeah, my life has begun unfolding in so many pieces
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again like
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| So many threads in the wind, so many pieces, unraveled again
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again, unraveled again
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again, unraveled again
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again, unraveled again
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| Hey yeah, my life has come unraveled again, unraveled again |