*featuring Joe
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[Case]
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Uh, uh, uh, uh
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That's right (oooo, yo, oooo, oh)
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Life is funny, ain't it? (yeahh, oh yeah)
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Sometimes you can end up with (c'mon Joe, c'mon, ready)
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Somebody you really don't wanna be with (no way, babe)
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And others left to figure it out (oh, sing it for me Case)
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Check it
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She was more than a woman, a goddess for all it seems (is that right?)
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And all I ever needed was her right here loving me
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For a while we were cool and the grooving of love was on
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But I still remember how it felt when our love was gone
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[1] - In a tattered picture book
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Was a photograph she took years ago
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Secret memories in her mind (secret memories in her mind)
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How could love be so unkind?
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Heartbreak time
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(My heart is breaking, Oh)
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[2] - Faded pictures in a broken glass
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Like a mirror revealing
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What the woman is feeling
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Was it someone from a distant past?
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Cuz it's breaking my heart
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So won't you stare into the glass
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(Joe help me out)
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[Joe]
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As she turned through the pages, the tears roll down her face
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I could see her reminiscing why her life had to be this way
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Then she stopped as she came to a page where her diary ends
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To smell the scent of an old rose from her lover I suppose
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[Repeat 1]
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[Repeat 2]
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The pictures keep spinning
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(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)
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As she stares into the glass, I'll be waiting
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(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)
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Cuz she's lost inside the past
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The pictures keep spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning
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(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)
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As she stares into the glass, I'll be waiting
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(Oh na, na, na, na, na, na)
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Cuz she's lost inside the past
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Lost inside the past
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[Repeat 2 until fade]
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Faded Pictures
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