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Haven't Really Gone |
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| 1 | Dawn arrived again | |
| 2 | Your sleeping head upon my pillow | |
| 3 | As if it had always been | |
| 4 | Yet never like before | |
| 5 | These things I know are true: | |
| 6 | Blood is red | |
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Sky is blue | |
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And there's nothin' we can do |
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| 9 | What will our friends say | |
| 10 | When they see us out together | |
| 11 | Doesn't matter anyway | |
| 12 | I don't care anymore | |
| 13 | These things I know are true: | |
| 14 | Blood is red | |
| 15 | Night is blue | |
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nd there's nothin' we can do |
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| 17 | We can pretend | |
| 18 | In the morning that we're just good friends | |
| 19 | But at day's end | |
| 20 | When I hold you in my arms again | |
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There's nothin' we can do. |
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| 22 | So this day begins | |
| 23 | You're breathing softly in your slumber | |
| 24 | Sunlight on your summer skin | |
| 25 | And this I know for sure | |
| 26 | These things I know are true | |
| 26 | Blood is red | |
| 26 | And I love you | |
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And there's nothin' we can do. |
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