| Dave’d called me up yesterday
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| Everything he loved had moved away
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| I felt despair come crawling through that phone
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| I know the feeling but don’t get me wrong
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| Dave I’ve always thought that you were touched by fate
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| It’s never easy but why throw it away?
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| Maybe you were both chasing this
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| Flirt with death but never kiss her
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| Dave
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| Oh, I keep dreaming, I’ll set the scene
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| So what’s a fiver? |
| Why so mean?
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| The golden moment, the blinding gleam
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| It’s all over, that’s too cheap
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| I see you bleed
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| I know you feel the squeeze
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| But please
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| Believe
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| The view from on your knees
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| Deceives
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| Keep going
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| Dave
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| I know you’re empty, I know you’re numb
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| And you can’t function, I know that you’re drunk
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| But Dave I’ve always felt that you were touched by fate
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| The thing that gets me is the stupid waste
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| So pick it up and don’t put it down
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| A newer story in another town
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| I see you bleed
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| I know you feel the squeeze
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| Time heals
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| Believe
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| Then it will seem you dreamed these things
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| Long Ago |