| Daylight has a way of creeping up,
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| When you’re in love,
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| When you’re in love.
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| Sickness, everybody has it,
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| Mine just happens to be hidden.
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| And you,
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| What about you? |
| What about you?
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| Chorus:
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| I won’t even begin,
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| Telling you how sorry I am.
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| Those days, moving so slow,
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| I kept it alive not to be so alone.
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| Real life, we were never in it,
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| Seemed like trouble to begin with.
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| But I, never refused, I never refused.
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| So don’t stop, better keep it moving,
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| Although, memories are soothing,
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| I, can never go back, never go back.
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| I won’t even begin,
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| Telling you how sorry I am.
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| Those days, moving so slow,
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| I kept it alive not to be so alone.
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| I’m feeling like a child
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| Like someone might find out
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| I shouldn’t be here at all
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| But these things do come around
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| And it may as well
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| Be my turn to take it all
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| I won’t even begin
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| Telling you how sorry I am
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| Those days, moving so slow,
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| I kept it alive not to be so alone
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| I won’t even begin
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| Telling you how sorry I am
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| Those days, moving so slow,
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| I kept it alive not to be so alone |