Beware the danger it lurks for those who get swept away
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The dreamers get punished most by truth
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They say it's all in a little ways
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One reveals their love's gone away,
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Love's gone away
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When my hand was in your hand
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My heart was pure
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Now I see a different man
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Rewriting memories
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The dogs run down the beach
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And all I'm left with
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Is sand in my shoes,
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Sand in my shoes
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Fools like me
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We love blindly
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And the cracks don't count
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It's gotta break in front of me
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Now I recall that time at the caf¨Ï,
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The thunderstorm outside
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Words you could never say,
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They hold the loudest tones
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You say you'll write
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But it's ink on a page,
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Just ink on a page
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Fools like me
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Oh we love blindly
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And the cracks don't count
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It's gotta break in front of me
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Tic toc the time
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Distant look grows in your eye
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But fools never ask
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Afraid of what lurks in your mind
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I always knew, somehow, always knew
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I always knew the truth
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Fools like me
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Oh we never see
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Cause the cracks don't count
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It's gotta break in front of me
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And it's breakin',
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It's breakin',
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It's breakin'
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It's gotta break for me to see
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At least I can say
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I was not afraid
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I loved you all the way
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I'd pick the fool any day
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Fools Like Me
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Vanessa Carlton |