Paper Towers Of Vogue And Vanity Fair
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They Are Still Standing
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And The Spaces In The Bathroom Are Incredibly Bare
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And It's Better This Way
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And I Don't Miss The Sunrise On The Colours Of Your Hair
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And I Don't Mind The Mornings No Not Much Any More No Not
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Much Any More
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And It Hurts To Breathe, When Your Perfume's Everywhere
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And It Hurts To Breathe, When The Memories Are Hanging In The Air
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There Will Be Dust On The Spice Rack In No Time At All
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Tell Me, Who's Around To Notice
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And I Won't Run From The Shower Whenever You Call
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And It's Better This Way
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And I Won't Miss The Starlight And The Clothes You Used To Wear
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And I Don't Mind The Moonlight No Not Much Anymore No Not
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Much Anymore
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And It Hurts To Breathe, When Your Perfume's Everywhere
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And It Hurts To Breathe, When The Memories Are Hanging In The Air
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And You Know I Can Handle It, I Can Handle It, I'm Getting Out More
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And You Know I'm Over It, I'm So Over It, Until I Close The Door
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And It Hurts To Breathe, When Your Perfume's Everywhere
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And It Hurts To Breathe, When The Memories Are Hanging In The Air
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Breathe
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Rick Astley |