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Picking him piece by piece, |
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Whatever how hard I try, |
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I'm everything you made me... |
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All these thoughts are never resting, |
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You got that gift that is sometimes so hard to understand, |
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Every fire burns out.... |
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And still all I can think of is you.... |
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Down the street I watch, |
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Down the street stood, |
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Down the street one peaceful day, |