A moment sits suspended in time what I a time I had with you
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Living in your fantasy world, well there ain't much of a view
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I rarely stepped outside of myself, always caught up in between
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Some place I thought was good for my health and the place I've always been
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So let me tell you now
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Oh, you better stop your crying
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'Cause you're feeling so damn happy
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You try to make me feel like dying
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Oh, you better stop your crying
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'Cause the tears that are running down your face
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They don't make me feel like dying
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I guess I never wanted to crash in the wave of your emotion
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I walked away from all of the trash looking for a perfect ocean
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But lately I've been finding myself fighting upward int he stream
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And who could tell that I'm living in hell? Lord, I must be dreaming
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Oh, you better stop your crying
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'Cause I don't listen to you anymore even when you know you're lying
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Oh, I see the story on your face
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Stop your crying, 'cause you can't make me feel like dying
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So now the party's come to and end and to end a perfect time
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I send you love and all of the best, and all the rest is mine
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And I'd rather sit and talk to myself after all is said and done
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What happens next, hey no one can tell, and I ain't tellin' no one
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Oh, you better stop your crying
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'Cause the tears that are running down your face
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They don't make me feel like dying
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Oh, you better stop your crying
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You ain't even trying, you better stop your crying
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Stop Your Crying
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| Bob Mould |
