At a stoplight in the middle of the night,
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Stuck in first and I wonder if I should stay
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The right is history and to my left the choice is right
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But this seems a little bit too hard
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And all the questions come running through my mind - will I see this another way?
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The simple truth is i'm falling, falling down, and I don't want to drag her through the bottom
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Then she says,
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"Sit in front of me, turn around you'll see, I'm all you'd ever want, all you'd ever need,
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Come back into my world, you know I'm always yours"
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And she makes so much sense, when she says "don't throw this away"
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Its hard to know whats real when it all seems wrong
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But I promise you I'll find whats going on
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I just need to follow the sun before I'll know if I'll see this another way
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The simple truth is I'm falling, falling down, and I don't want to drag you through the bottom
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Still you say "Sit in front of me, turn around you'll see, I'm all you'd ever want, all you'd ever need,
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Come back into my world, you know I'm still your girl"
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And she makes so much sense, when she says "don't throw this away"
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Isabell she treads so lightly, floating in her gypsy dresses
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Even though her words cut deep I can't deny the truth in them
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On the phone she talks a lot and me, I listen hopelessly,
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So directionless, I head into oblivion.
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And then I decide to give another random memory,
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To remind her of the first time we sang out to the sea
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Oh isabell, you always understood me,
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Please isabell, forgive me now....and all the questions come running through my mind - will I see this another way?
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The simple truth is I'm falling, falling down, and I don't want to drag you through the bottom,
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No I don't want to drag you through the bottom.
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Falling Down
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Ben Jelen |