I had a nightmare
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I lived in a little town
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where little dreams were broken
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and words were seldom spoken
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I tried to reach you
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but all the lines were down
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Summer rain began to fall
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on this little town
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...on this little town
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The little people
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have very little left to say
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their words had all been shortened
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they didn´t really seem important
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And I had a feeling
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that you were very far away
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but a little voice inside me said
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you´ll never get away from here
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And it´s 1, 2,
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3 Times and you lose
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of course it doesn´t matter how you say it
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I´m out of love
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so there´s nothing really more to say
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I´m throwing it all away
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And we had a peeling
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but now we all faked to see
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we never look at one another
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only when another suffered
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And if I saw you
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then it was just another face
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but I still don´t blank horizon
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lining on the human race
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And it´s 1, 2,
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3 Times and you lose
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of course it doesn´t matter how you say it
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I´m out of luck
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so there´s nothing really more to say
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I´m throwing it all away
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And it´s 1, 2,
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3 Times and you lose
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I´m out of love
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so there´s nothing really more to say
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I´m throwing it all away
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throwing it all away
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throwing it all away
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3 Times And You Lose
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Æ®·¡ºñ½º(Travis) |