| You held the door
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| Looking over your shoulder
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| Face to the floor
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| It was already over
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| They took a good look at you
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| They knew that you couldn’t follow through
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| Just stood there and laughed at you
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| What could I do?
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| Warm sand underneath my feet
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| No promises left for you to keep
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| Fortune smiling back at me
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| Forgetting the things that couldn’t be
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| I pulled at your dress
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| But you took no notice
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| You left me to guess
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| Your desperate motives
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| Left here as unfamiliar eyes
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| Held you and pushed me aside
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| Aching with blame I
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| Watched from inside
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| Warm sand underneath my feet
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| No promises left for you to keep
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| Fortune smiling back at me
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| Forgetting the things that couldn’t be
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| The things that might have been
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| The things that should have been
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| It’s all Id ever dream of
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| It’s all Id ever hope to touch whenever I’d reach out
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| Warm sand underneath my feet
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| No promises left for you to keep
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| Fortune smiling back at me
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| Forgetting
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| Warm sand underneath my feet
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| No promises left for you to keep
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| Fortune smiling back at me
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| Forgetting the things that could have been
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| The things that might have been
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| The things that should have been |