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All I can ever be to you
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Is the darkness that we knew
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And this regret I had to get accustomed to
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Once it was so right
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When we were at our high
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Waiting for you in the hotel at night
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I knew I hadn´t met my match
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But every moment we could snatch
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I don´t know why I got so attached
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It´s my responsibility
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And you don´t owe nothing to me
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But to walk away I have no capacity
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He walks away
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The sun goes down
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He takes the day, but I´m grown
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And in this grey, in this blue shade
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My tears dry on their own
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I don´t understand
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Why do I stress the man
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When there´s so many better things at hand
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We could have never had it all
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We had to hit a wall
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So this is inevitable withdrawal
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Even if I stop wanting you
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And perspective pushes thru
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I´ll be some next man´s other woman soon
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I shouldn´t play myself again
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I should just be my own best friend
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Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men
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He walks away
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The sun goes down
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He takes the day, but I´m grown
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And it´s ok, in this blue shade
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My tears dry on their own
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So we are history
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Your shadow covers me
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The sky above
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A blaze that only lovers see
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He walks away
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The sun goes down
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He takes the day, but I´m grown
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And it´s ok, in this blue shade
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My tears dry on their own
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I wish I could say no regrets
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And no emotional debts
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And as we kiss good bye the sun sets
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So we are history
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The shadow covers me
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The sky above a blaze that only lovers see
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He walks away
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The sun goes down
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He takes the day but I´m grown
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And it´s ok, in this blue shade
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My tears dry on their own
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He walks away
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The sun goes down
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He takes the day but I am grown
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And it´s ok
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In this blue shade
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My tears dry on their own
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He walks away
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The sun goes down
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He takes the day but I´m grown
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And it´s ok
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My deep shade
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My tears dry
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Tears Dry On Their Own
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| ¿¡ÀÌ¹Ì ¿ÍÀÎÇϿ콺 (Amy Winehouse) |