| There’s traffic on the northern line
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| We say goodbye the final time
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| Pretend that we meant something more than this
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| When the memories you left behind
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| Remind me you were never mine
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| The lonely train you left without a kiss
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| The golden girl, the silver spoon
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| The eyes like pearls that wept too soon
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| Haunt me up until the day I die
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| I climb aboard the sinking ship
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| Biting on my bottom lip
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| And wait for time to heal my pride
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| But time was never on my side
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| Me and you were just a ride
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| Seven weeks have come to pass
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| I stumble on the photograph
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| To see the lucky man to take my place
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| Cloak and dagger from the start
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| You twist the knife into my heart
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| Watch my eyes bleed tracks upon my face
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| Me who lost the will to live
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| When you who lost the will to give
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| Taking with the little left inside
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| I climb aboard the sinking ship
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| Biting on my bottom lip
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| And wait for time to heal my pride
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| But time was never on my side
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| Me and you were just a ride
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| Me and you were just a ride
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| Me and you were just a ride
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| You lied, you lied, you lied, you liar
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| You lied, you lied, you lied, you liar
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| You lied, you lied, you lied, you liar
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| You lied, you lied, you lied, you liar
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| The golden girl, the silver spoon
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| The eyes like pearls that wept too soon
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| Haunt me up until the day I die
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| I climb aboard the sinking ship
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| Biting on my bottom lip
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| And wait for time to heal my pride
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| I’ll love you ‘til the day I die
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| Me and you were just a ride |