I see the pain in their eyes
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I see no tears but I can
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Feel them, why do they pretend not to be hurt?
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Lost everything they worked for
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Slipped right out of their hands
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They keep pretending
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They keep on smiling
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But I feel it too
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The aching in their hearts
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The loss of what they loved
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Why don't they talk about it and tell each other how they feel? (x2)
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Why do they fight about it, hurt each other, it's all they have left
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Why don't they talk about it, tell each other how they feel?
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Left it all behind, lost everything again
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Will they get another change?
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Are they strong enough to start over
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Once more?
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I see the pain in their eyes
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I see no tears but I can
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Feel them, too much responsibilitiy
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To give up now they'll start from scratch and work their way back up
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They feel they have to (x2)
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Left it all behind, lost everything again
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They'll take another change
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Somehow they'll find the strength to start over
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Once more
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They'll have to start over again (x2)
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Start Over
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