Just to say we're sorry
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For the black eyes and bleeding lips
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When it's hard to forget
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How many lies we told,
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Or how we'd grow
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Before i said goodbye
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So lets scrape our knees on the playground
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It's not your fault
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You feel okay,
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It's too late in the day
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It's not your fault,
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You feel betrayed,
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And can't come out to play
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I never listened to a word,
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You never said,
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I never listened to a word,
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You never said,
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Wasting the hours now,
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We're all suckers for tragedies,
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We'll start this over again,
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And you bring us to our knees,
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As sunrise comes,
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And the story will sell
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A few hundred papers,
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So we'll follow you up!
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It's not your fault
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You feel okay,
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It's too late in the day
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It's not your fault,
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You feel betrayed,
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And can't come out to play
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I never listened to a word,
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You never said,
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I never listened to a word,
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You never said,
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So raise your hands up high,
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And let this rain pour on,
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So raise your hands up high,
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And Wash us away,
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Like innocence and childbirth
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You look just like your mother,
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And you look just like your father
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Forgive him our father,
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Your son is smiling
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So lay roses around you...
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Roses For The Dead
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| Funeral For A Friend |
