| When night is almost done
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| And sunrise grows so near
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| That we can touch the spaces
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| It’s time to smooth the hair
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| And get them dimples ready
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| And wonder we could care
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| For that old faded midnight
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| Frightened but an hour
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| Hey
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| Do you think you’re on your own
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| Hey
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| In this old faded midnight
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| Hey
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| Somewhere you go on Hey
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| And I prepare to die
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| When our love dies
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| Do we die too
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| When the sun drowns
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| Do we drown too
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| I wasted my time with you tonight
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| I wish I could see behind your eyes
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| Another day another year
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| What goes on behind your tears |