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i can't make anything
of why the brightest light fades
or how you slept a sleepless slumber
and through the rhythm of the timeless season
and you are the dark on my soul
and it's your love that i steal
and you're my cuts that won't close
and this i'm certain
and this i'm certain
and this i'm certain
i don't see anything
through all your worries
and the worst in people
and you're the builder of your own high temple
and that's the magic of your mind
and you're the reason that i'm down
but you're the promise that i found
and you're all that i got
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What an enemy
You became to me
Lived a fantasy
An illusion
Built scenery
Played to the gallery
like so many we
Never could agree
All the pain that I
Had to hide inside
Made me realize
I was starved
Tried so hard to be
Anyone but me
Everyone could see
So, I've opened my eyes
I'm no longer waiting for a miracle
Hold my head up high, the future's now
Though I was colorblind
I read the warning signs
And put the past behind
Down the gutter
Now I finally see
That the enemy
is b
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Oublie pour toujours ce que je t'ai dit
Le mal que j'ai fait
J'te chercherai toute la nuit(j'ai peur)
De te perdre àjamais, oh
J'ai peut-être pas tout compris
C'est comme ça la vie
Et si je me suis trompée
Laisse-moi...recommencer
Laisse mon coeur te dire tous ces mots
Que mes lèvres, ont hésité parfois àte dire, tout haut
Je dois te dire, je t'aime
Je crains maintenant qu'une autre te console
Si, nos souvenirs s'envolent
En poussière sans un remord
Une croix, sur le passé
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Written by Susanna Hoffs, Tom Kelly & Billy Steinberg
Produced by David Kahne
Released on "When You're A Boy" (1991)
Ten million people in this city
And from the air it looks so (pretty) pretty
When I get down on the ground
You won't be around
It's lonely out here (it's lonely out here)
It's lonely out here.
Ten million headlights on this highway
So you go your way and I'll go my way
Now I'm down on the ground
I won't hear a sound
It's lonely out here (it's lonely out here)
It's lonely out here.
Santa Anas bending the palms
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