Time flew away,
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But something won뭪 forgive it all,
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Days and weeks,
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Let뭩 start from the beginning of a life.
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She called today,
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Pretending not to care at all,
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For days and weeks,
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Now he뭩 hanging from the ceiling,
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What a life,
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Oh what a life,
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Was it a life?
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Is something wrong with me?
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I show you things you뭭e never seen.
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Is something wrong with me?
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I show you things that you뭭e only dreamed of.
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I뭢 wide awake,
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I뭠l drop you off for saying that,
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For days and two weeks,
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It was you who was defending such a lie,
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Oh what a lie,
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Was it a lie?
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Is something wrong with me?
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I show you things you뭭e never seen.
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Is something wrong with me?
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I show you things that you뭭e only dreamed of.
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You never change, you never change.
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Is something wrong with me?
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I뭭e shown you things you뭭e never seen.
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Is something wrong with me?
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I뭭e shown you things you뭭e never seen.
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Is something wrong with me?
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I뭭e shown you things you뭭e never seen.
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Is something wrong with me?
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I뭭e shown you things that you뭭e only dreamed up.
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You never change,
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Something won뭪 forgive it all
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Sense
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| Pete Yorn |
