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There Cis a ghost upon my lips of Fwhich whose taste I can't resist to Ccall upon each time I miss that Gtouch of grace that I long to feel again.
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CIs there something I don't realize a Fhides behind that bed of lies that Ccalls me back down to my knees; that Gholds me down and won't let me up again?
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Cos CI've been here 3 times before, to Fpick my heart up off the floor and CI don't think I can take one more and I Gsure as hell won't go back there again.
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FEven as I try to shake these Cshackles from my arms Feverything about this should be Cringing bells alarm saying don't Ggo back there, don't get mixed up, don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
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CMove yourself into the eyes of Fall those lovers you despise then Cyou can say with an open heart that you Ggot knocked down but got straight back up again.
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FEven as I try to shake these Cshackles from my arms Feverything about this should be Cringing bells alarm saying don't Ggo back there, don't get mixed up, don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
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CCarry me not your arms untFil those silent bells alarm, of Cwhich your eyes can not disguise. You will Galways woe that the next day’s sun will rise.
ImCpossible is just a word the Fmost ridiculous I've heard to Cleave your lips up to this date, let’Gs give it all up and leave it up to fate.
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FEven as I try to shake these Cshackles from my arms Feverything about this should be Cringing bells alarm saying don't Ggo back there, don't get mixed up, don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
FEven as I try to shake these Cshackles from my arms Feverything about this should be Cringing bells alarm saying don't Ggo back there, don't get mixed up, don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
C F You won’t get up again C F No I won’t get up again
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