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Elbows on the sill
My head against the
You've so many grow and die
But you most of their names

So I fire that arrow the great big sky
And I that it never comes down
Unless you're with it
It's better with you

I could drink myself to tonight
Or I stand and give a toast
To those who made it out
It's you miss the most

But tonight see my sweetheart
I've got a dollar bill
But somewhere in her heart
She I never will

Oh love, it's to hide it
True love, it's to find it
Though I was once it
I've fallen far it

From a tiny room up on Hill
It's to disappear
It's easier to run off
Then say "I want you here"
I stand to face the facts
It'd leave you hurt
I don't care much for you have to say
But I'd like to know you heard

Oh love, it's to hide it
True love, hard to fid it
I once was beside it
I've far behind it

a long way free
You can't on me
And in the when you're crying
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