| When I fall, I fall far
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| I guess that’s what I get for standing tall
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| And when I see, I see clear
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| I’m looking but it’s blurred
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| One day the world will turn and try to forget you
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| Just remember to have fun
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| I guess that makes it imperfect
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| I guess that makes you sad
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| It’s too late too soon
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| You enter this room, as you start to undress
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| And after all, as we lie around
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| But I’ll go out just enough
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| One day the world will turn and try to point at you
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| Did you remember to have fun?
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| I guess that makes it imperfect
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| I guess that makes you sad
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| It’s too late too soon
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| You enter this room, as you start to undress
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| In time you’ll see, how small you seem
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| Can you fall in love from miles away?
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| Away
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| How can you look at me?
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| And how can you lie to me?
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| And how can you look at me?
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| How can you sit beside me and say a life’s too young?
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| How can you lie to me?
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| How can you sit beside me and with your lying tongue?
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| It’s too late too soon
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| You enter this room, as you start to undress
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| In time you’ll see, how small you seem
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| Can you fall in love from miles away? |
| Away
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| You start, you start to undress |