| When you know it’s the last dance
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| When you’d catch up but you can’t
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| In this circle where I stay
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| You at just a reach away and
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| When it tries to flicker back
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| Try to break it, try to laugh
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| Oh and I’ll never be sure
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| You say, there’s nothing we could’ve done
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| Oh and this is mine, my way
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| The one waving at the train
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| Even long after I know
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| That it’s moved too far away
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| And when you walk, you walk so fast
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| Couldn’t you have just held back
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| Your eyes don’t grab the way mine do
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| A last time to look at you
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| Oh and this is mine, my piece
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| So sad for clinging to
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| What if I forget your face
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| I couldn’t even dream of you
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| Oh and this is mine, my way
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| The one waving at the train
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| Even long after I know
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| That it’s moved too far away |