| If an apology from you meant anything
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| I’d accept it now with grace
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| But you and I both know it’s just a ploy for you to save some face
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| If you had any self respect you’d turn yourself in for your crime
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| But every time you tell yourself it’s alright
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| Every time you go to sleep at night
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| Every time you tell yourself it’s alright
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| It just becomes a bigger lie
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| I hope that you can stand yourself tonight
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| In between days full of hypertension
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| Basking in the memories you hold so dear
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| Remember the vibrant defining moments
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| The king making manoeuvres and the grand ideas
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| I’m glad to see the world through a different window
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| But glory doesn’t colour every move I make
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| No lies, no fiction, no rose-pink lens
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| Just a truthful look at the love I gave to you
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| But every time you tell yourself it’s alright
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| Every time you go to sleep at night
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| Every time you tell yourself it’s alright
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| It just becomes a bigger lie
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| I hope that you can stand yourself tonight
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| I hope that you can stand yourself tonight
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| I hope that you can stand yourself tonight
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| Hallelujah I found love
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| Hallelujah I found love
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| Every praying saints pray for natures sinners
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| Preserving every pillar that was so hard upon
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| Fold into the chest of a mother’s clutch
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| Relish in the lure of a distant sun
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| Now I’m glad to see the world through the winter ballad
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| The colour wheels stall between the green and blue
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| No white, no snow melt, no ice bound lakes
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| Just a bird song strung across the cobalt blue
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| But every time you tell yourself it’s alright
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| Every time you kiss your kids goodnight
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| Every time you tell yourself it’s alright
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| It just becomes a bigger lie
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| I hope that you can stand yourself tonight
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| I hope that you can stand yourself tonight
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| I hope that you can stand yourself tonight |