| You stood at the bar and whispered to me
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| If life had never had more meaning
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| It was innocent enough
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| But the comment kept calling me back
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| Much like love, love in the distance
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| Acted out on stage
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| When the theatre is closed
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| Alice, you’re as old as the ocean
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| And that makes you older than the rain
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| With every libation, you’ll know me less and less
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| Yet we continue to talk in this vein endlessly
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| Doesn’t the moon look so beautiful?
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| Like a skull with a teardrop
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| Only if you could understand my heart
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| Understand my heart at my loss
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| You picked up a glass and threw it at the mirror
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| Not even breathing
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| My luck drags days behind me
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| Suffocating and not even breathing
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| Love can’t be pain
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| It’s delusional, illusional, not even real
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| Just something you wish you could feel
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| Alice, you’re as old as the ocean
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| Just don’t keep calling my name
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| Every libation you don’t need to explain
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| 'cause our conversation always stays the same endlessly
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| Doesn’t the moon look so beautiful?
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| Like a skull with a teardrop
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| Only if you can understand my heart |
| Understand my heart at my loss
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| Doesn’t the moon look so beautiful?
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| Like a skull with a teardrop
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| Only if you can understand my heart
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| Understand my heart at my loss |