| Da da da, da da da, da da
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| Da da da, da da da, da da
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| Da da da, da da da, da da
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| Da da da, da da da, da da
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| I waited for the sun to touch my skin
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| I waited for the cool and gentle breeze
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| I waited for you, but you never came
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| Oh
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| I wait for the calm before the storm
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| I wait for your love against all odds
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| I waited for you, but you never came
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| Oho oh
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| And I know that none of this real
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| So if’s it’s pain that I feel
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| There’s much left of me to die
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| I guess I’m waiting to die
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| Yeah, come back feel good
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| Ain’t that something special, ah
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| Yeah, don’t that feel good
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| Ain’t that something special
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| I waited for a father’s warm embrace
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| I waited for this healing to begin
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| I waited for you, but you never came
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| Ooh, oh wow
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| I waited for my turn to come my way, yeah
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| I waited, waited, once again
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| I waited for you, but you never came
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| You never came
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| And I know that none of this real
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| So if’s it’s pain that I feel
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| This much left of me to die
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| Oh
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| And I know that none of this real
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| So if’s it’s pain that I feel
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| There’s much left of me to die (Oh)
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| Waiting to die
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| Quit looking in the mirror (Mirror)
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| Hello, hello, old friend
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| When, when did this happens
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| Quit looking in the mirror (Mirror)
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| Why you try to pretend
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| Everyone knows you’re hurting
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| Quit looking in the mirror (Mirror)
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| Old friend (Old friend)
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| Where did this all begin
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| Quit looking in the mirror (Mirror)
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| Why you try to pretend
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| Everyone knows you’re hurting
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| I know that none of this real
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| So if’s it’s pain that I feel
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| This much left on me to die
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| I guess I’m waiting to die
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| Yeah
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| Don’t dying feel good
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| Ain’t dying something special
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| Yeah
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| Don’t dying feel good
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| Ain’t dying something special |