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Don't fool yourself sweetheart, |
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A tear rolled down her cheek, |
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She didn't cry that night because of misery or shame, |
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& I guess when you really think about it, |
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For it wasn't the words that were said that tore them apart that night, |
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She squeezed his hand tighter and tighter, |
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The walls don't only hold the pain of you being gone, |
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Life isn't a game anymore, |
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I don't chase dreams anymore, |
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I'll dance with the devil tonight, |