Ten thousand times I will scream
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over and over until you notice me
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until my voice breaks
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and all this heartache
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ten thousand times I will scream
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over and over until you notice me
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until my voice breaks
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and all this heartache
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gently fades away
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so where are the pictures, of you and me
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put them aside for no one else to see
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afraid of what they might say
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not if my heart breaks
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at least i have your yesterday
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is there something going on?
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IsnĄ¯t something going on?
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you said you want it to be the way it was before
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now somethingĄ¯s going on
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isnĄ¯t something going on
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no itĄ¯s not gonna be the way it was before
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So Low
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| Dallas Green |
