| Everybody’s got a different story
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| Everybody wanna give their selves away
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| But I’m still afraid
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| If we can stay out of their field of vision
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| If we can keep ourselves a half a world away
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| Ah, honey, we’ll be okay
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| The world can be so cruel
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| But I will sing for you this cradlesong
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| All night long
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| Everybody’s got their own opinion
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| Everybody’s got a place where they belong
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| Like a favorite song
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| I don’t want to be a faded memory
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| I don’t want to be the ghost that you can’t shake
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| No, I want to be the real thing
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| The world can be so cruel
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| But I will sing for you this cradlesong
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| All night long, yeah all night long
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| Yeah, all night long
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| No one said we were victims, honey
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| No one said we had to keep the things we get
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| And there ain’t no regrets
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| And all our friends, they moved to Hollywood
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| But we ain’t that desperate yet, oh no
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| Ain’t nothing like the real thing
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| The world can be so cruel
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| Yeah, well let me sing for you this cradlesong
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| All night long
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| The world can be so cruel
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| But I will sing for you this cradlesong
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| All night long
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| This cradlesong
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| This cradlesong
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| Yeah, all night long
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| Sing it all night long, yeah
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| Yeah, all night long
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| Sing it all night long, yeah yeah
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| All night long, ooh |