| Orange sky don’t go Man,
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| Heaven looks like someplace else
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| Cloudy with a low fog shelf
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| Into the crowded streets I go Eventually they lead me back home
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| Where we used to live,
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| I live along and into bed I go
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| I wish I could tell you
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| Just how I felt
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| I don’t pray I smile
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| And say goodnight to myself
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| And when I close my eyes
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| I feel like a page
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| With a crossed out name
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| With a crossed out name
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| I kiss her mouth and I know
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| For everything there is a word
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| For everything but this
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| I like the dresses, the shoes,
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| And the clothes
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| And everything you know that goes
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| With loving a girl I supposed
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| I Wish I could tell you
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| Just how I’m hurt
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| Then point the location
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| And turn the universe
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| And when I close my eyes
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| I see a fire so blank
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| And my crossed out name
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| Crossed-out names
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| I see a crossed out name
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| I see a crossed out name |