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I'm falling down, and fifteen thousand people scream. They were all beggin for your dream.
I'm falling down, and five thousand houses burning down, no one is gonna save this town.
Too late, I already found what I was looking for. You know it wasn't here, no it wasn't here.
I was calling your name, but you would never hear me sing, you wouldn't let me beggin.
So I'm crawling away 'cause you broke my heart in two. No I will not forget you.
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