You and I don't match.
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My cliche of lover
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Has followed me all the way home.
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And still you won't follow suit.
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Just like the rain follows you.
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And you find it hard to.
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To breathe in deep.
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It's stuck in my throat..
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I feel it in my sleep.
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Waiting for better times,
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That you have promised.
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Never have been worse before.
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The faith..the hope..that we will make progress.
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Don't let me go before you.
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Our hearts were true.
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We opened up.
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Breathe
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