I could have treated you better
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But you couldn't have treated me worse
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But it's he who laughs last
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Is he who cries first
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Sometimes I feel I know strangers
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Better than I know my friends
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Why must a beginning
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Be the means to an end
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The stones from my ennemies
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These wounds will mend
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But I cannot survive
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The roses from my friends
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When the last word has been spoken
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(And) we've beared witness to the final setting sun
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All that shall remains is a token
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Of what we've said and done
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When all we've had has been forsaken
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Distant church bells no longer ring
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That's the sound of a heart taken
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And the story of tears from a king
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The stones from my ennemies
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These wounds will mend
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But I cannot survive
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The roses from my friends
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This may be the last time I see you
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Forgive me for holding you close
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This may be the last time I see you
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So of this moment I will make the most
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This may be the last time I see you
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But if you keep me in your heart
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Together we shall be eternal
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If you believe we shall never part
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The stones from my ennemies
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These wounds will mend
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But I cannot survive
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The stones from my ennemies
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These wounds will mend
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But I cannot survive
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I cannot survive
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Oh- I cannot survive
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The roses from my friends
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Roses From My Friends
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Ben Harper |