| Something’s gone and something’s over
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| You put the pieces of yourself together
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| Put them all into a suitcase
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| Wait for the next man, wait for the next place
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| You think there? |
| s a better a place for you
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| Where everything will be brand new
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| And there you’ll find yourself safe again
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| You won’t make the same mistakes again
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| All your anger and misgivings
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| Tie your shoes up, polish your mask
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| But all your anger and misgivings
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| Makes you tattered round the edges
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| You think there? |
| s a better a place for you
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| Where everything will be brand new
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| And there you’ll find yourself safe again
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| You won’t make the same mistakes again
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| Next time someone comes along
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| Gets close enough to pull a loose thread
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| All of you comes crashing down
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| And there you are back where you started
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| You think there? |
| s a better a place for you
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| Where everything will be brand new
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| And there you’ll find yourself safe again
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| You won’t make the same mistakes again |