| We shared a common trade of reasoning out the years
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| Of failed affections and faces to forget
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| You should have told me
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| That the ties that made it all worth the while
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| Were quickly becoming a race to the blame
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| I tried to gain the advantage over you
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| It’s plain to see there’s nothing I could do or say
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| I tried to gain the advantage over you
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| A sad parade with nothing left to lose or gain
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| I could feel it coming
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| Like a train wreck, rumbling off the tracks
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| With every ounce of strength
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| I strained to pay back that dirty money
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| And the fortune abstract, but there’s no feeling left intact
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| For the victim is now a god
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| Doling out judgment, strike with divining rod
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| I don’t want to get involved, looks like
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| You’re doing fine
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| But when I
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| Lay up at night
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| Can feel your eyes
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| And I
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| Can see your eyes
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| And I
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| Go rushing in to a world inside
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| Where there’s none in between, and nothing can be denied
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| Struck down and stripped of pride
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| That I
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| Could forgive you for once in our lives
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| But I
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| Failed, and I
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| Don’t know why
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| I’ll
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| Never know why
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| Failed and I
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| Don’t know why
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| I tried to gain the advantage over you
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| It’s plain to see there’s nothing I could do or say
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| I tried to gain the advantage over you
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| A sad parade with nothing left to lose or gain |