| On the day you thought you found yourself
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| I was blind to it all
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| The feeling’s gone so soon
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| And the way you just resign yourself
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| The second glance says it all
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| You need to find some room
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| Early morning snowdrops glisten
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| Broken windows of your eyes
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| Just before my premonition
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| You’ve already said goodbye
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| And we talk but there’s no reason
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| And everything we left behind
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| Can never be replaced
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| And I know we should stop believing
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| The realignment of all
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| The planets will take place
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| You don’t even want to listen
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| You don’t even want to try
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| As I turn to touch your shoulder
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| You’ve already said goodbye
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening
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| There’s my poisoned four-leaf clover
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| You were there to pass the time
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| And before it’s even over
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| You’ve already said goodbye
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening
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| I hope, I hope you’re still listening |