| I’ve been hurting where it hurts most
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| Like I faded and turned to a ghost
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| Could I take it back I wonder?
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| Could I without stealing your thunder?
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| If it means we’re feeling alright
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| After we have turned out the light
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| Turn my phone into a hotline
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| Cross it out and better luck next time
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| If it gets tame put your hands in the flame
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| Just to find out how bad it could be
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| Don’t drop your shoulder, we’re ten minutes older
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| But I think I can make you see
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| Sometimes it feels like I’ve been running out of luck
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| I never needed it now so much
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| Having high hopes taught me to doubt
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| I will manage, well just about
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| To the field where it all began
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| Don’t forget just cos you can
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| If I can’t I’ll be at your door
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| Make a bed on the living room floor
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| Take my badge and wear it always
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| Make a difference in some little way
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| If it gets tame put your hands in the flame
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| Just to find out how bad it could be
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| Ask me again, cos we never pretend
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| That the answer is a guarantee
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| Sometimes it feels like I’ve been running out of luck
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| I never needed it now so much
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| Sometimes it feels like I’ve been running out of luck
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| That time you told me that your favourite sense was touch
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| I never needed it now so much
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| I never needed it now so much
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| I never needed it now so much
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| I never needed it now so much |