the letters are held tight
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a fucking theft in broad daylight
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coz he was strong, and tried to be wise
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a plain man with a simple life
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the photos sit on their chest
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i can't find what i want in them yet
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the seamless phone calls
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build bridges when you wanna build walls
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well you all said nothing about this tonight
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yeh you all said nothing about this tonight
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well you all said nothing about this tonight
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yeh you all said nothing about this tonight
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well it's left a gaping hole
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a space i can't fill on my own
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so what's left to be said?
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and who's there to take good care?
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for us, and for her
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to lead on and ease what hurts
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to take sides, to take pride, to fight through disguise and lies?
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well you all said nothing about this tonight
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yeh you all said nothing about this tonight
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well you all said nothing about this tonight
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yeh you all said nothing about this tonight
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so tell me - how long, how long, how long can you miss someone?
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how long, how long, how long do you miss someone?
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how long, how long, how long can you miss someone?
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how long can you miss someone?
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how long can you miss someone?
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how long can you miss someone?
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Say Something Say Anything
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