| And when they rise and come at me
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| And when they rise, their faces wet
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| She wears my hair inside her corner
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| She never knows what happens next
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| And when we come there’s no elation
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| And when we come there is no time
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| Don’t fake your tears they’ll come in motion
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| Don’t fake your love it comes in time
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| If I knew why I had to stand around
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| Just to watch the day become the night
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| Then I’d know for sure what I’m doin' now
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| Just be bound to make the whole world right
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| And when you run there are no daughters
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| And when you walk there are no sheep
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| She never laughed or said she mocked us
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| She never wanted us to sleep
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| And when you’ve got another night through
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| And when you’ve cried until you’re sore
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| Don’t wait for her, she’s not for breakfast
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| Don’t wait for her, she won’t be back no more
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| But if I believed in a single word
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| Then I’d say that the world would be my friend
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| But if I believed then I’d sure 'nough know
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| What would happen to me in all the end
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| Don’t come around don’t let it wander
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| You know her mind is not for sale
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| I thought I’d tried without to want her
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| I thought I’d tried but to no avail
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| I see you here, I see your faces
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| Not long for here, they’re always bound
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| The weird thing was she had no traces
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| A weird thing was that she was around |