| She said, «Baby, where you been?
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| Why’d you have to leave me?
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| I’m on the other side. |
| .. just looking in.»
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| I’ve been so high; |
| I climbed to the mountaintop,
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| looked at myself and. |
| ..
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| I’d tell you anything you want to hear.
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| And I’d desert you when I’m through.
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| I’d say anything because true love
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| don’t mean a thing to a man, who’s not a man, but a fool.
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| Look at me!
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| You’re a model of efficiency.
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| I’m always doing what he tells me.
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| How can you change it now?
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| I’m always looking for it down deep inside,
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| I thought that this would change my life.
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| Have you found out?
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| I remember more. |
| ..
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| Can you change?
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| I can change.
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| For years he must have cried a river of tears.
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| In his dreams he saw himself. |
| .. a dying man
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| drawing figures, arrows in the sand.
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| Mmm, I don’t think he understands.
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| Never thought that it would last forever.
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| One glance back. |
| .. there’s nothing much to say.
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| He watched as it all began spinning further and further from the truth.
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| And nothing really matters, when your heart doesn’t lead the way |