| If there was anything at all
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| That could rid you of your conference calls
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| Then I know I’d come rolling by
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| To break the surface tension in your eyes
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| And if we could live a little longer
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| And break this mood that’s cold and somber
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| Then I’d sing your songs forever
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| I’d sing your songs forever
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| When you’re finally sick of getting high
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| And you’re ready to be back in the public’s eye
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| Then I’ll turn to you for comfort
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| But until then I’m undiscovered
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| So Talk Talk til the morning and the police come
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| This spot is the biggest mistake I have come
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| By Come by
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| And if there’s a will then there’s a way
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| And I know I will win someday
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| Even if we’re not together
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| I still hope you don’t hate her
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| And in the end what you deserve
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| Is on your plate when you are served
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| And the end is coming closer
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| So I hope you like departure |