| Gimme a break, a 2nd chance for heaven’s sake
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| Director’s cut, alternate take and I
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| Won’t mess up any lines, you’ll see
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| I want a happy end to this movie
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| I’m not a fan anymore of tragedy
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| Where I just walk away
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| I’ll find someone else
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| And I’ll tell myself
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| I’ll remain content for all my life which
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| I can guess that, I’ll contend that it won’t be long
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| Our friends will say
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| That our film, while okay
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| Wasn’t safe, was too strange, difficult to talk about
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| Lord knows I’ve found
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| Try to block the critics sound
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| Words from their throats turn to ghosts and hover round whispering
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| They say just walk away
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| Go find someone else
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| And then tell yourself
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| That you’ll be content for all your life
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| Which I can guess that, I’ll contend that it won’t be long
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| Just walk away
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| I’ll find someone else
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| And then I’ll tell myself I’ll remain content for all my life
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| Which I can tell, I can tell, I can tell
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| It’s a shame
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| It’s all wrong
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| I’ll puzzle over the end all my life
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| Which I can guess that, and I’ll contend that it won’t be ling
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| No it won’t be long |