| All my lovers tend to leave me
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| Hanging by a thread with not much to hold
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| But that’s been okay for me
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| The nights I get lonely
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| As sad as it may seem
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| The sun’s been waking up much sooner
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| Shining that light right into my eyes
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| I think maybe it’s all a lie
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| And everything’s just fine
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| Yeah I think that I’m alright
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| So help me put something together
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| A piece of art that truly matters
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| And you can find your own meaning
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| To me, it don’t mean anything
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| I found a brand new way to move
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| Bust out my tie and my best suit
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| And brown leather dancing shoes
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| And that gave me much more room to breathe
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| I wrote a song and I did sing
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| A tune
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| I gave my sleeping to a tall girl
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| And I admit I still sing some songs for her
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| She was warm just like the summer
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| And God knows that I loved her
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| In spite of all her spite
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| And now I’m living for this new one
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| She loves me day by day, and that’s how I progress
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| I swear she’ll bear my name
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| But I’ll never love the same way I did last July
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| I built my castle in the sand
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| 'Cause I swear that’s all I had
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| Lying on the beach
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| So help me put something together
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| A piece of art that truly matters
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| And you can find your own meaning
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| To me, it don’t mean anything
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| God I miss those good days
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| When spring was warm, and summer wasn’t far away
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| And I just told her «Don't be afraid»
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| But those days have come and gone |