| Well it’s a sorry sight when the one you love
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| is looking back at you from the arms of another
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| and oh sure, you’re happy for her
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| but it’s not what you wanted, it’s not what you wanted
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| pining it tends to wreck you
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| timbers scatter as your hull shatters
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| and you feel like an inconvenience
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| something don’t quite belong in this sequence
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| Your world is ripped apart
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| and the room is spinning faster
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| should’ve seen it from the start
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| but there is no going backwards
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| It was months ago you lost her
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| shoulda been phoning her up but you were thinking it over
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| no sense in waiting around
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| so get over yourself and your boring feelings
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| Something don’t quite belong in this sequence
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| Your world is torn apart
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| and the room is spinning faster
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| should’ve seen it from the start
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| but there is no going backwards
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| And from the caverns
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| to the shore
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| run around in circles
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| forevermore
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| cuz she was the light above the candle
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| you’re sometimes dealt more than you can handle
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| so face it, it’s never gonna happen
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| cuz all you want don’t matter if you don’t believe it
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| Your world is torn apart
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| and the room is spinning faster
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| should’ve seen it from the start
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| but there is no going backwards
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| Your world is torn apart
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| and the room is spinning faster
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| should’ve seen it from the start
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| but there is no going backwards |