| Two years, three months, five days
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| I’ve been tryin' to climb this wall
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| Two years, three months, five days
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| Well, please don’t let me fall
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| Understand, my dear, when you come walkin' near
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| I want you back again
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| 'Cause I know that I can’t win
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| It’s not for me to choose
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| I’ll take you back again, when I can afford to lose
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| I see your picture on my table
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| And your ghost is sleepin' in my bed
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| Your goodbye still rattles and rattles and rattles around
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| Like thunder through my head
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| So I’ll have one more cigarette
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| And hope that soon I will forget
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| When you walked in.
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| 'Cause I know that I can’t win
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| It’s not for me to choose
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| I’ll take you back again, when I can afford to lose
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| Take you back again, when I can afford to lose
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| Don’t leave me hangin' on this borderline
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| The things I could do with a whisper from you could just blow your mind
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| And understand, my dear, when you come walkin' near
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| I want you back again
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| 'Cause I know that I can’t win
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| It’s not for me to choose
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| I’ll take you back again, when I can afford to lose
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| Take you back again, when I can afford to lose
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| I’ll take you back again, when I can afford to lose |