You talked me to sleep last night
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I hadn't felt that sad in years
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Your eyes like glass mistakes
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They moved me close to tears
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You speak those favorite fables
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Which I am yet to live
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And casually confirm my fears
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That I've got nothing to give
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I wish I could say
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That I've got no regrets
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But saying that would be one more
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To pile on my desk
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I wish I could say I've clung to time like gold
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But as you said goodbye I almost died
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I almost died
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I take it back all of it
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Those names I called myself
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The heroes of my childhood
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Like hardbacks on the shelf
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I take it back those promises
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I made to everyone
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I'm falling through a ribbon last
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Before I'd learn to run
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I wish I could say
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That I've got no regrets
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But saying that would be one more
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To pile on my desk
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I wish I could say I've clung to time like gold
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But as you said goodbye I almost died
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I almost died
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I almost died
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Nothing To Give
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White Lies |