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I walk along the street I look into your eyes I'm pleasant when we meet I'm there when you go home
How many times before
Could you tell I didn't care?
When you turned your back on me I knew we'd get nowhere
Do you believe in youth
The history of all truth A heart that's left at home
Becomes a heart of stone Do you believe in truth?
The lies we told of youth A cause we call our own
Beside an empty throne
How many times before
Could you tell I didn't care?
When you reached out in your sleep
And you knew I wasn't there
My eyes are made of stone
Just like your sordid home
How many times before
Did you leave my soul alone?
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