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<< New Beginnings >>
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Hand me downs and photographs spread across the floor
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A broken record spins in circles, she can't listen anymore
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She's turned around a thousand times
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She's set that bridge afire
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But did you want to listen?
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You took the world with you
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So what is left? So what is left for me?
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I called you on the phone again, just the other day
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It sounds to me you've found your place and everything is great
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But did you want to listen?
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You took the world with you
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So what is left? So what is left for me?
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I TRIED so hard to figure out
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WHY no explanation keeps me waiting
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I TRIED because I know you won't forget
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I KNOW even if it's over
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IT'S OVER
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Did you want to listen?
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You took the world with you
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So what is left for me? So what is left for me?
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WHAT'S LEFT FOR ME?
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But did you want to listen? You took the world with you
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So what is left? So what is left for me?
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I tried
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======================================hydejk-Á¦Äù
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New Beginnings !
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