| You can find her scratching around in the dark
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| Just another candle chasing a spark
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| You can find her screaming along with the ghost
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| Reminds you she"s the one you needed the most
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| And then you"re out there on your own again
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| No one believes you when you lie
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| I still see all the old girls now and then
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| Catching the moonlight when they cry
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| The wrong way round"s the right way up when she calls
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| You can laugh but it won"t mean nothing at all
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| Yes you can find her scratching away in a room
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| Stumbling round by the light of the stragglers moon
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| And then you"re out there digging holes again
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| Six million people can"t be wrong
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| Some day you"ll by the perfect soul and then
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| You can get back where you belong
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| And then you"re out there on your own again
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| No one believes you when you lie
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| I still see all the old girls now and then
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| Catching the moonlight when they cry |