Memories, oh memories
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How they gather around
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They've all come to see me
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And tear me down
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So many years, of lovin all gone
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It's the first time that i've ever felt so alone
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This empty house, is really hittin home tonight
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All my friends say
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I must carry on
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But it's a hell of a load
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To carry along
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How can i win this battle
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When i lost the will to fight
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Nothings the same
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Since she went away
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It's all i can do
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To get by these days
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This empty house, is really hittin home tonight
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Nightmares, oh these nightmares
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All thats left of a dream
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Sleepness nights, with endless days inbetween
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That old picture on the mantel
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Oh its more then i can handle
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This empty house, is really hittin home tonight
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All my friends say
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I must carry on
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But it's a hell of a load
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To carry along
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How can i win this battle
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When i lost the will to fight
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Nothings the same
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Since she went away
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It's all i can do
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To get by these days
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This empty house, is really hittin home tonight
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Oh this empty house, is hittin home tonight
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This Empty House
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| Doug Stone |
