| Baby, you thought that love was just a game
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| Baby, you thought that the heart’s on a golden wire
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| It’s impossible
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| People that you know, they’re not there
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| You better start again
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| Baby, you thought that your life was a little strange
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| Baby, you thought your mind was a room on fire
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| It’s impossible
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| People that you know, they’re not there
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| You better start again
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| Start again
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| We were golden, we were vain
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| Making creatures of us, creatures of us
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| We were golden, we were vain
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| Making creatures of us, creatures of us
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| They were holding at the gates
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| Making creatures of us, creatures of us
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| Baby, you thought that love was just a game
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| Baby, you thought that the heart’s on a golden wire
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| It’s impossible
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| People that you know, coming from the cold
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| Truth is under control
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| You better, you better, you better, you better
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| You better, you better, you better, you better
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| You better, you better, you better, you better
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| You better
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| You better start again
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| Start again
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| You better start again
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| Start again
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| You better start again |