| Broken hearts line the great white way
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| And I’m joining their ranks tonight
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| Old timers talk to invisible friends
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| And you’re nowhere in sight
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| And then I’m lost in this feeling again
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| Well I’ll be strong someday soon
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| But baby till then, oh
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| Pass me by when you’re on the street
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And make sure our eyes don’t meet
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| I don’t know when I’ll let you go
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And in time I’ll let you know
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| Sitting all alone in a picture show
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| Well it looks just like us on the screen
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| It’s your face in the crowd
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| Everywhere that I go, oh
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| There’s no escaping this dream
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| And when I’m lost in this feeling again
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| I’ll be strong someday soon but baby till then
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| Pass me by when you’re on the street
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And make sure our eyes don’t meet
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| I don’t know when I let you go
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And in time I’ll let you know
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| Even the rain looks like tears in your eyes
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| Somehow the pain never dies
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| Pass me by when you’re on the street
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And make sure our eyes don’t meet
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| I don’t know when I let you go
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And in time I’ll let you know
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| Pass me by when you’re on the street
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And make sure our eyes don’t meet
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| I don’t know when I let you go
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| Don’t look back walk on
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| And in time I’ll let you know |