[Music - D. Ott, E. Platt / Lyrics - T. Leonard]</i>
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I guess I knew this day would come
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When you would finally drop the bomb
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Conclusion long forgone
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But that you'd say it with a yawn
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Thought you'd stop
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Tempting fate
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Change your ways
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Now it's far too late
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I know it's strange
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Responding with disdain
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But when you're gone
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I'll still feel the pain
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Constantly you'd roll the dice
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To find your place in Neverland
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Mirage that easily enticed
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You into the sinking sand
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It wasn't that it could
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You said it so yourself
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It was only that it would
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You play the hand you're dealt
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You say you harbor no regret
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That love's a double-edged knife
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To feel its sting you're desperate
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To fee it deep you'd trade your life
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So again you roll the dice
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To find your place in Neverland
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Mirage that easily enticed
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You into the sinking sand
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It wasn't that it could
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You said it so yourself
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It was only that it would
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You play the hand you're dealt
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Sinking Sand
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| Enchant |
