As I lay here beside you
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Counting minutes in my head
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I might as well stop stuggling
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This time I think were really dead
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This old heart of mine
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Stumbles as it falls
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Cause love has no meaning
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Where you are involved
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We sit here in silence
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Watch the blue and grey mountains
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As the snow blows of the creases
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Like water from a faucet
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And there is not enough firewood
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To keep this house warm
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Cause love has no meaning
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Where you are concerned
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I'm broken down lonely
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And run to the ground
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I'll warn you of something
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I've recently found
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Love has no meaning
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When you are around
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Love Has No Meaning
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| Willard Grant Conspiracy |
