| Well, give that girl my very best
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| Though it never made the grade
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| If it seems that it’s just not enough to love
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| Then love, lie down
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| And would you tell her
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| Not to talk as if I died
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| Though a tiny part just did
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| And would you tell her
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| I’m from a long line of survivors
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| And I’ll be swinging with the kids
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| So keep your sympathy
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| Don’t need the healing to start
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| You’ve gone, gone and made
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| A beautiful hole in my heart
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| In the corner of the room
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| In the room, we used to love
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| Of the love, we should say this
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| There were switches never flicked
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| Long away and far apart
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| That’s how forest fires start
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| Start again it felt like this
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| Fresh and simple as a kiss
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| I bounce these feelings off the moon
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| The echoes don’t come back
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| Keep your sympathy
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| Don’t need the healing to start
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| You’ve gone, gone and made
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| A beautiful hole in my heart
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| Of the love we should say this
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| There were, there were switches never flicked
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| Keep your sympathy
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| Don’t need the healing to start
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| You’ve gone, gone and made
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| A beautiful hole in my heart
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| Just keep your sympathy
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| Don’t need the healing to start
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| You’ve gone, gone and made
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| A beautiful hole in my heart
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| In my heart, in my heart, in my heart |