| Before you go and walk out on me
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| Take a look around and tell me what you see
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| Cause here I stand like an open book
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| Is there something here you might have overlooked
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| And it would be a shame if you leave
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| And find that freedom ain’t what you thought it would be
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| The years we had were not all bad
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| In fact I know the good outweighed the bad
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| And now you say that you’ve grown tired
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| And you want to be by yourself a while
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| It would be a shame if you go
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| And find that freedom was a long time ago
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| I know you can’t stand for chains to bind you
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| But they just keep on driving us apart
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| And you could go where I would never find you
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| But could you go far enough to get away from you’re heart
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| So one more time for old times sake
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| Come and lay your head upon my chest
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| Please don’t throw this moment away
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| We can forget the bad and take the best
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| And if you don’t have nothing left to say
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| Let me hold you one more time for old times sake
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| And if you don’t have nothing left to say
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| Let me hold you one more time for old times sake |