| oh elise it doesn’t matter what you say
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| i just can’t stay here every yesterday
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| like keep on acting out the same
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| the way we act out
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| every way to smile
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| forget
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| and make-believe we never needed
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| any more than this
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| any more than this
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| oh elise it doesn’t matter what you do
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| i know i’ll never really get inside of you
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| to make your eyes catch fire
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| the way they should
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| the way the blue could pull me in
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| if they only would
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| if they only would
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| at least i’d lose this sense of sensing something else
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| that hides away
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| from me and you
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| there’re worlds to part
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| with aching looks and breaking hearts
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| and all the prayers your hands can make
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| oh i just take as much as you can throw
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| and then throw it all away
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| oh i throw it all away
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| like throwing faces at the sky
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| like throwing arms round
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| yesterday
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| i stood and stared
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| wide-eyed in front of you
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| and the face i saw looked back
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| the way i wanted to
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| but i just can’t hold my tears away
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| the way you do
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| elise believe i never wanted this
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| i thought this time i’d keep all of my promises
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| i thought you were the girl always dreamed about
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| but i let the dream go
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| and the promises broke
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| and the make-believe ran out…
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| oh elise
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| it doesn’t matter what you say
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| i just can’t stay here every yesterday
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| like keep on acting out the same
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| the way we act out
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| every way to smile
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| forget
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| and make-believe we never needed
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| any more than this
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| any more than this
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| and every time i try to pick it up
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| like falling sand
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| as fast as i pick it up
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| it suns away through my clutching hands
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| but there’s nothing else i can really do
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| there’s nothing else
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| i can really do
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| at all… |