Each time we return
To this crazy place
We break the promise
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Used to be glad
I heard her through your feelings
Seemed the
You know I stand in disbelief
I find strange consolation in
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Ooh gipsy
She knows the meaning of life
Knows what the future
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It was meant to be a holiday
Building castles by the
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Quiet, smiling friend of mine
Thrown into our lives
You gave everything
I'm ill with a fever, I feel like a child
Something's gotta give
We can't carry on like this
One year on
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Woman of custom just severed ties
What had never changed had
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