| He lays alone cries on his own
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| for horizons he’ll never reach
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| and all of those dreams are washed on the beach.
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| She’s drowing in oceans of shackled emotions
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| going round and around in her head
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| while out on the streets people forget
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| that it’s love you want
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| love you want
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| love you want.
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| She speaks of hoping he speacks of fighting
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| and tells her that they will come through
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| 'cause he wants to feel the shock of the new
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| people that hurt you and they burn you
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| with acid the falls that falls from the sky
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| while out of the silence your voice says why?
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| If it’s love you want
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| love you want
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| love you want
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| It’s a matter of time a matter of time
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| but you’re asking why oh life makes you cry?
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| Turn moss into roses and blood into wine.
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| It’s a matter of time a matter of time
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| but all of your past still plays on your mind
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| and maybe tomorrow you’ll live by design
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| it’s a matter of time.
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| This isn’t giving this isn’t living
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| oh just days that pull you apart
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| and tears turn to rust that fall on steel hearts
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| so swallow youe maybes and cradle your babies
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| tell them that they will come through
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| their gonna feel the shock of the New
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| and if it’s love you want
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| love you want
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| love you want
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| It’s a matter of time a matter of time
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| but you’re asking why oh life makes you cry?
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| Turn moss into roses and blood into wine.
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| It’s a matter of time a matter of time
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| but all of your past still plays on your mind
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| and maybe tomorrow you’ll live by design
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| it’s a matter of time. |