You spell love a different way, oh God it hurts
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I've learned to read the way you do and
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Everybody has a story here
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So who came in and twisted you
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There's a song it's haunting tune
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Convincing you
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There's a song, it's calling us to rest again
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Just a stringed bead in your catalogue of broken hearts
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I am happy to be just to be a page in a chapter of your book
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You always read the heart inside me like a book and it made me smile
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The eyes will speak words when the lips are standing still
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But there is no Dana here at all
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There is no Dana
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| Two Thirty Eight (Two ThirtyEight) |
