Not enough, no time, you've gone before I cry aloud
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Soon go sit up, leaving not a tone in all we owned, no cold signs to me
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Saw you're not around
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It all began alone in one morning
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I hear the beat o' someone making motions
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Inside of the space shared in our days
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Lay on, I seal my eyes and ponderin' it all
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How do we know what brought it down
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Why can't I know
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Trying to save it but I…. haven't
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But could our knot climb up and keep on"
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Such unkind heart, ends creep on
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Saw you're not up to go on, we know where all that could wind up
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It got hard, who am I to kid on
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"You came to me"
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The small words used are pouring out I know the words
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are wrong now
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It all began alone in one morning
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An image of somebody comin' to thought
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Inside of it, a home I thought we belonged
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the commonality's around without you there and
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Why do we know you keep me down
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So, that's it?
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I should blame my own but still I…. haven't
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A little time used, kickin' love, I was shown
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So let a sigh shoot ending all my time with you
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We're going down-down for we let it eat the "no"
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For just another, example of an ordinary story now
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Upon the life we had that even shined seemingly so bright
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All caught in was soon covered in dust
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But could our knot climb up and keep on
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Such unkind heart, ends creep on
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Saw you're not in need to go through, these streets on what is soon dark
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It got hard, who am I to kid on
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"You came to me"
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It's too much when naturally…
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Words like these pour right out
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Where complication hidin' got too hard to find
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it coulda been all around hot ethos
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Can't forget all you would see and end up walkin' just forgivin' on
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When the affection suddenly behold
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a risin' feelin' of cloudin' days in madness, now we've got
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No more left to recover
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But could our knot climb up and keep on
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But could our knot climb up and keep on
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Such unkind heart, ends creep on
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Saw you're not up to go on, we know where all that could wind up
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It got hard, who am I to kid on
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"You came to me"
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The small words used are pouring out I know the words
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are wrong now
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So let in more and climb up and keep on"
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Such unkind heart, ends creep on
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If we can leave and start over, go to that day, and turn around
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Can't help but thought are arising
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"You came to me"
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The wrong words used are pouring out but never reach
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I laughed out
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Through cold breeze, and afar, a sunrise
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