| Your address hangs on my wall
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| And I’ve got nothing at all
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| To remember you by
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| Your address hangs on my wall
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| And I’ve got nothing at all
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| To remember you by
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| But I’ve been waiting for days on end
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| For you to call
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| And I never got to say good-bye
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| To you, my friend
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| And I swear that I can feel you
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| Creeping underneath my skin
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| And it feels like Heaven to me, sometimes
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| But I don’t understand
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| Why you just can’t let me in
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| And I close my eyes and just let it all fall in line
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| And we could wait a while
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| Let everything have it’s way
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| Crack a secret, subtle smile
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| And everything will be OK
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| But I promise you that I won’t leave you here
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| I couldn’t do that to myself
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| And not again, not with you, my friend
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| And I swear that I can feel you
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| Creeping underneath my skin
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| And it feels like Heaven to me, sometimes
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| But I don’t understand
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| Why you just can’t let me in
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| And I close my eyes and just let it all fall in line
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| And just let it all
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| Let it all fall in line
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| And just let it all
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| Let it all fall in line
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| And just let it all
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| Let it all fall in line |