So they say she gave up life and threw it all away
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to make sense of all her doubts of yesterday
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And next in line is something that can only speak with time
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Indestructible; a secret that is so divine
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Dear Paige I'm sorry
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Please understand if you only had one more chance
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to make this right, would you show me tonight?
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Just yesterday, the story told of people in dismay
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Crowded parking lots filled with those who thought she'd stay
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But still she's trying; she's always trying to find sight of utopia;
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a Shangri-la that shines delight
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Dear Paige I'm sorry
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Please understand if you only had one more chance
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to make this right, would you show me tonight?
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Dear Paige I'm sorry
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Please understand if you only had one more chance
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to start again, would it ever end?
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Dear Paige
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| Better Luck Next Time |
