| When you look out your window and see her runnin away
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| You start addin things up, how you let her down
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| Now she’s makin you pay, by runnin away
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| It’s just like some movie, one you’ve already seen
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| You’re playin the part of the guy all alone up there on the screen
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| You know what that means
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| Your sight’s twenty 'cause you’re lookin behind
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| You only wish you had thought of some thing you could do
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| To ease her mind, instead what you find is her runnin away
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| Bury me in a lonesome valley
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| So I can feel the sun goin up and down
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| And I can hear that old river rollin
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| And the cryin wind is the only sound
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| It takes a whole lifetime to learn how to live
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| To know when it’s time to stop takin
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| And learn you’ve got something to give, that’s how to live
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| But that’s not my story and I’m here all alone
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| The only thing left is the sound of this house
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| And me pacin alone, there’s nobody home, and she’s runnin away
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| Bury me in a lonesome valley
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| So I can feel the sun goin up and down
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| And I can hear that old river rollin
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| And the cryin wind is the only sound |