The letters are held tight
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A fucking theft in broad daylight
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He was strong, and trying to be wise
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A plain man with a simple life
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The photos sit on their chest
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Can't find what I want in them yet
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The seamless phone calls
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Build bridges when you wanna build walls
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Well you all said nothing about this tonight
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Yeah you all said nothing about this tonight
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Well you all said nothing about this tonight
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Yeah you all said nothing about this tonight
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Well it's left a gaping hole
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A space I can't fill on my own
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So what's left to be said?
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And who's there to take good care?
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For us, and for her
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To lead on and ease what hurts
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To take sides, to take pride
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To fight through disguise and lies?
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Well you all said nothing about this tonight
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Yeah you all said nothing about this tonight
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Well you all said nothing about this tonight
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Yeah you all said nothing about this tonight
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So tell me
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How long, how long, how long can you miss someone?
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How long, how long, how long do you miss someone?
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How long, how long, how long can you miss someone?
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How long can you miss someone?
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How long can you miss someone?
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How long can you miss someone?
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Well you all said nothing about this tonight
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Yeah you all said nothing about this tonight
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Well you all said nothing about this tonight
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Yeah you all said nothing about this tonight
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Say Something, Say Anything
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