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    Nobody knows. Nobody knows. Angel. Your heart hurts here. Your heart hurts here. Your heart hurts here. When you come to me. Don't forget your feelings. I've got nothing you you might need. I
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    I may as well try semaphore. As words no longer work. This fool's feeling cornered. And he acted like a jerk He'd tell you he was sorry. If that made good the hurt. It's too late now for sorry.
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    We were doing so well, we had broken the spell. And freedom seemed just within reach. We had managed the bend between lover and friend. Found a place we could possibly meet Yes, it's me, I can't he
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    Plains and painted trees, the long south willow street. A raging river turning. Feelings never change, the names remain the same, and children go on learning. . Like all the town she fights, she p
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    Falling, falling into you. Falling, no parachute You lost all self-control. We don't know which way you might go. I found a map you left. No use, can't tell east from west Heading out on this merc
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    Please fall down, testing sounds. For the deaf and the forest cold. Trees in clouds, testing doubts. Trying hard not to be too bold Crease your pride, telling lies. That you're not on your own. W
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    It's that time again when I lose my friends. Go walkabout, I've got the bends from pressure. This is a testing time when the choice is mine Am I a fool for love or foolish with desire. You can thro