She'll go down there to nowhere soon
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She'll stand there still with her head in the moon
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I will be her nowhere man
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We're not named until the end
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Ooh ooh
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That girl was so much better than me
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But it always goes wrong
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There's no cure for the lonely
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With loneliness she'll sink in the sand
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I feel the heat go out of her hand
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We were born with our face to the wall
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We only have one chance to crawl
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When we laid down there I held your hand
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And never feel your body again
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Ooh ooh
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Cut down the preacher, he just lies
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Burn all the books that closed my mind
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Destroy it all, it's all untrue
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How can I even breathe without you
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No Cure For The Lonely
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| Swans |
