| I had months to write a song
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| That captured who you are
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| But I fear I have done you wrong
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| Because I’ve failed so far
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| The chord that struck, an angel fell
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| Sky’s went dark and it all comes down
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| The choices made, the lies forgotten
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| Oh, well
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| This is the way that I know
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| This is the way that I know
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| I would give everything for some hope
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| Are you different, could I be different too?
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| Nobody knows you, nobody knows you like I do
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| There’s a song outside my window
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| And it plays to your tune
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| And there’s a life inside this pencil
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| And it lives for what is true
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| Cause I am lost for words, the cost for her
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| Was way too much to bear
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| You’re not perfect, but I don’t care
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| This is the way that I know
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| This is the way that I know
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| I would give everything for some hope
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| Are you different, could I be different too?
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| Nobody knows you, nobody knows you like I do
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| Are you different, could I be different too?
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| Nobody knows you, nobody knows you like I do
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| Say the word, say the word
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| Are you different, could I be different too?
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| Nobody knows you, nobody knows you like I do
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| Yeah, woah
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| Are you different, could I be different too?
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| Nobody knows you, nobody knows you like I do
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| Are you different, could I be different too?
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| Nobody knows you, nobody knows you like I do |