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By Fisher, I listened to you from your pedestal
- telling us all
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By Fisher, If this ever gets to you
will you know it's from
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By Fisher, For the words we never said,
And the life we never
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By Fisher, we never play kissy-face in front of strangers
we never run
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By Fisher, February 1994
Coldest valentine, LA's ever known
All I gave you
were tears
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By Fisher, You say dreams don't come true,
I see they finally got
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By Fisher, Her number's under your shirt
Next to your heart
As if you
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By Fisher, All the years
Alone
The days that pass so slow
As you wasted
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By Fisher, Sell my soul - I'll sell my soul I've
nothing left