| Standing in this empty room
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| Filled with empty crowds
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| Facing all these fancy fools
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| Who wear all the crowns
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| There she comes
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| Oh I wish I had the power to ask
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| Who she likes
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| Oh I wish I had the chance to be the man
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| A small boy in a small world
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| With a hope to reach to the World’s end
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| Oh, there she comes again
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| Speak to me, speak to me I swear,
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| I will tell you how I feel
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| This time, this time I swear
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| I hope you will love me back someday
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| Someday…
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| The boy had no hope
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| His heart was like a ship, lost in the storm
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| She had no desire for him
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| He was just another soul feeding her thoughts
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| A small boy in this lone world
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| With shattered dreams and a sweet scar that burns
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| Oh, there she comes again
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| Speak to me, speak to me I swear,
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| I will tell you how I feel
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| This time, this time I swear
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| I hope you will love me back someday
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| Just bring me back my hopes
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| Give me back my thoughts
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| Don’t let me fall
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| I just ask for a smile of yours
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| Oh, there she comes again
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| Speak to me, speak to me I swear,
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| I will tell you how I feel
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| This time, this time I swear
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| Speak to me
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| There you come again
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| Speak to me, speak to me I swear,
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| I will tell you how I feel
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| This time, this time I swear… |