He doesn't see her anymore
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And yet she stands in front of him
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No communication
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Only empty words are spoken
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With a memory she lingers
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On and on and on
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For a moment she'll just
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Close her eyes and drift away
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He doesn't see her anymore
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Somehow forgotten what it is
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He promised to be here for
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But there's something there
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There's something left
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That keeps her by his side
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Close her eyes...
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She remembers the passion
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Doesn't feel the breath, a kiss
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And yet she lies beside him
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No imagination
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Keeps two steps back - two steps back
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With a memory she lingers
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On and on and on
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For a moment she'll just
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Close her eyes and remember when
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He doesn't see her anymore
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Somehow forgotten what it is
|
He promised to be here for
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But there's something left
|
There's something there
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That keeps her by his side
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Close her eyes...
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She remembers
|
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She remembers him
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She remembers why she came here
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From far away to find her way through fairytales...
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He doesn't see her anymore
|
Somehow forgotten what it is
|
He promised to be there for
|
But there's something there
|
There's something left
|
That keeps her by his side
|
Something there
|
There's something stronger
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That keeps her hanging on
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Close her eyes
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And she remember why it is
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She promised to be here
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Close her eyes...
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She remembers the passion
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Passion
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| The Nixons |
