| We were friends
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| Yet never all that close
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| Two different people lord
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| I guess yeah, I suppose
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| Well I could see by the lines on your face
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| So much on your mind
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| Searchin' for someone, anyone, something to treat you kind
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| Chorus
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| I hope you found what you were lookin' for
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| 'Cause I haven’t seen your face around here no more
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| When did life become a chore
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| When was it that you couldn’t take it anymore
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| With nothin' above you & nothin' below
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| Couldn’t cure the need for somewhere else to go
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| I just hope ya found what you were lookin' for
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| Sweep all your fears
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| Beneath the rug there on the flour
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| she’d a new skin
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| No longer insecure
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| Your livin' harder yeh
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| Harder than you know
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| Tell me — how fast can ya burn?
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| And how far can ya go? |