When you are old and tired
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And sickness breeds in you
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I hope you forget me then
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Forget what I've done to you
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You were my only friend
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Then I was half alive
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That's more than I could ever ask
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But I took your trust and ruined you
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If you were here with me in this room
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I'd stand right in front of you
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And beg you to forget, I was ever inside you
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You were the only thing I ever owned, worth anything at all
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And still I took your heart and held it and turned it to stone
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When you are sick and tired
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And you're confined to your memory
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Throw me out of your mind
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I've been turned to stone
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Turned To Stone
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Swans |