| There’s no need for validation
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| That boat just sunk
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| I’ve covered loads and sidestepped burdens
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| Like this has been fun
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| Now I’m not saying that I’m not loaded
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| In a certain token way
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| But I swear I see the back of his head
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| Every time I see your face
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| Now you tell me that I’ve gone and lost my rhythm
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| That I’m easily replaced
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| What’s been is done and I’ve been done talking
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| With warmth and with grace
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| Softly
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| Softly, hey
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| Softly
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| Hey, hey
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| Not saying at first that you treated me unkind
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| But you sure did in time
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| I can’t believe a thing you see or your strictly guarded double speak
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| Keep practicing them lines
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| Softly
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| Softly, hey
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| Softly
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| Hey, hey
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| There’s no need for validation
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| I’ve long since gave up
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| The tank’s on full and all four wheels are rolling
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| And I could give a fuck
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| Now I could care less if you’re feeling lonely
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| There’s hate and there’s love
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| About the time my feet hit Danville
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| I won’t been feeling much
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| Softly
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| Softly, hey
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| Softly
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| Hey, hey |