Days come, days go by
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So it matters, so you say
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But it's all coming back in a way
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And nothing will ever change
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The words exchanged for revenge inside
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You know these things take time
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Now and then, these words
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Make me laugh so powerful
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Going through several lies
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They've never been so true
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I know that I'm used to time
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You know what it is, don't you?
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Some words make us all cry
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It's so talented
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If anybody could read my mind
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And share with me these thoughts
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Of all the enemies left behind
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And friends that time forgot
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Pretending nothing could ever faze you
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Well, some things never change
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Tell me why do these words ring home
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How can you heartbreak a stranger?
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Days come, days go by
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So it matters, so you say
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But it's all coming back in a way
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And everyone knows a way
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And everybody runs away
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From somebody who cries
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Heartbreak A Stranger
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| Bob Mould |
