| Looking at this world I’ve made
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| I don’t feel there’s much good in feeling proud today
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| And when I think of how we talked
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| How we started out
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| I feel a little bit lesser inside
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| Looking now at this careful mess
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| Looking at this room
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| Nothing ever seems to change
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| Oh, looking at this photograph
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| Things were better then, things were all so different then
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| You can kick me, you can punch me
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| You can say I speak the truth
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| You will never, never ever
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| Find out where it hurts
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| Oh we were young and free
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| We had things they couldn’t even dream about
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| The fields were the greatest things I ever, ever saw and more
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| I ever saw in this whole world
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| All dressed up and no place to go
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| Always somewhere we can’t go
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| You and I just sat down there
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| All we did was sit down there
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| And why, never saw, never knew?
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| Why, didn’t you, didn’t you?
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| Why, never saw, never knew?
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| Why?
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| The lorries that drive by now
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| Keep me awake
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| They’ve kept me awake for far too long
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| Long distance travel wears me out
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| Long distance travel tires me
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| Their sound is a sound I know too well
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| Every day gets a little longer
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| Talk, talk, talk and talk some more
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| You and I just sat down there
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| All we did was sit down there
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| And why, never saw, never knew?
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| Why, didn’t you, didn’t you?
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| Why, never saw, never knew?
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| Why? |