| This patient don’t function
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| But I’ll never let you down again
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| I lay with the embers
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| Won’t you crystallise the complement
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| These pathways run for us
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| We condensed the loneliness and woe
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| My love just ain’t funny
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| I will never let you down again
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| Come with me to the other side
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| And be the man I will be the bride
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| It’s the night make your mama cry
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| Give hope, give love, give up, but are we givin' in
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| Come with me to the other side
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| And be the man I will be the bride
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| It’s the night make your mama cry
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| Give hope, give love, give up, but are we givin' in
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| Don’t look at me that way
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| I will never let you down again
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| Don’t slip through my fingers
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| I will crystallise the complement
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| I’m just a vibration
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| A little sound blown on the wind
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| Can’t you hear me calling out
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| I’m a ghost from the other side
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| The second September
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| Familiar pattern I know so well
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| I play with the embers
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| Now my dominoes are fallin' to hell
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| What wicked truths are left
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| To uncover, to discover tonight
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| Well this joke just ain’t funny
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| But I will never let you down again
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| Come with me to the other side
|
| And be the man I will be the bride
|
| It’s the night make your mama cry
|
| Give hope, give love, give up, but are we givin' in
|
| Come with me to the other side
|
| And be the man I will be the bride
|
| It’s the night make your mama cry
|
| Give hope, give love, give up, but are we givin' in
|
| Don’t look at me that way
|
| I will never let you down again
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| All slip through my fingers
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| I will crystallise the complement
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| I’m just a vibration
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| A little sound blown on the wind
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| Can’t you hear me calling out
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| I’m a ghost from the other side
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| I’m just a vibration
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| A little sound blown on the wind
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| Can’t you hear me calling out
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| I’m a ghost from the other side |