A photograph left by my feet, reminds me of times once left behind
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A distance, a well worn path, these things left to pass
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But I feel that I've seen too many complications
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Never going to waste my time
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You might find out, never will doubt, harder to pretend, yeah
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[chorus:]
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Tell me that it's worth fighting
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Tell me that I don't care
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Tell me that I'm alive
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And I don't need happiness
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Yeah, you, don't, you...
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The stations, so empty, find safety in your broken heart
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A steady smile, a well worn frown, time gets you down
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But I know that you've seen too many complications
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Never going to waste my time
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You might find out, never could doubt, harder to pretend, yeah
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[chorus]
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Yeah, you, don't, you, don't
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Don't (x4)
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You might find out, never could doubt, harder to pretend, yeah
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Tell me that it's worth fighting
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Tell me that I don't care
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Tell me that, tell me that
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What's it that I feel?
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A permanent smile with your well worn frown
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But I know you'll be gone when my walls come down
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Get the sinking feeling that you're not around
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Nobody's fallin' apart don't need to know what you're thinking now
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You, don't
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Don't (x4)
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Latley
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| Lostprophets |
