| It was no crime
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| To turn about and change your mind
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| I thought the storm would pass
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| The cuts would heal, the missing you would never last
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| Now every hour is filled with me
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| Killing time that once was yours and mine
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| Spinning 'round again
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| Somehow the seasons never change
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| Now from
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| January to December
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| Tokyo to New York City
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| I can’t forget, only remember
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| Watching you leaving me
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| One hundred thousand miles an hour
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| It hit me like a hurricane
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| Took my soul and all my power
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| Missed the siren and the warning
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| Can’t forget
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| The day the world stopped turning
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| The day the world stopped turning
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| A better man
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| Would never fall, only stand
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| And tame the blaze
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| Find some focus through the drunken haze
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| Now every night I fight with this crazy mind
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| It’s telling me to find a different road
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| Turn a corner, start again
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| But every time I begin, I see
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| January to December
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| Tokyo to New York City
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| I can’t forget, only remember
|
| Watching you leaving me
|
| One hundred thousand miles an hour
|
| It hit me like a hurricane
|
| Took my soul and all my power
|
| Missed the siren and the warning
|
| Can’t forget
|
| The day the world stopped turning
|
| Now every day is filled with me
|
| Killing time that once was yours and mine
|
| Spinning 'round again
|
| Somehow the seasons never change
|
| So from
|
| January to December
|
| Tokyo to New York City
|
| I can’t forget, only remember
|
| Watching you leaving me
|
| One hundred thousand miles an hour
|
| It hit me like a hurricane
|
| Took my soul and all my power
|
| Missed the siren and the warning
|
| Can’t forget
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| The day the world stopped turning |