| Another strange awakening
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| Another memory on its way
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| Another night in an empty room
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| Another throw away day
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| How long
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| Must I go on fooling myself
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| In a world of make-believe
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| Precious words
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| Are all that I have left to prove
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| That I’ve nothing more left to lose
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| Precious words won’t bring you back to me
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| Precious words won’t bring you back to me
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| Loneliness says much more
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| Than a thousand words ever said
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| Conversations pass me by
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| I’m left with silence instead
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| How long must I go on fooling myself
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| In a world of make-believe
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| Precious words
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| Are all that I have left to prove
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| That I’ve nothing more left to lose
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| Precious words won’t bring you back to me
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| Precious words won’t bring you back to me
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| You left my world empty
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| Now there’s nothing to say
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| Precious words
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| Won’t bring you back to me…
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| How long
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| Must I go on fooling myself
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| In a world of make-believe
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| Precious words
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| Are all that I have left to prove
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| That I’ve nothing more left to lose
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| Precious words won’t bring you back to me
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| Precious words won’t bring you back to me
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| You left my world empty
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| Now there’s nothing to say
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| Precious words
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| Won’t bring you back to me |