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By Adrian Borland, The flames will flicker and the wanting will waver
But there's
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By Adrian Borland, I am the bitterest of nights
When all of your love
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By Adrian Borland, Pulled off the road, millions move on
To catch my breath
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By Adrian Borland, We met by chance
I saw you shine
That ancient
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By Adrian Borland, Through that open door
There's an open road
Somewhere open arms
That'll never
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By Adrian Borland, Out for themselves they don't see
The pain you give someone
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By Adrian Borland, We used to crack the night open wide
And spit out
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By Adrian Borland, Burden of lovers to carry light
Everyone wants some of that
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By Adrian Borland, In from the ice cold
Into the warm night
Drive up the
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By Adrian Borland, For my falls from grace
There are no excuses
Sadder
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By Adrian Borland, I know this sinking feeling
That salt water sting
The bottom line,
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By Adrian Borland, You know the summer's gone
When the wind hits your face
And
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By Adrian Borland, These yellow lights are not enough
To illuminate this night
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By Adrian Borland, What would you do, what would you do
Stuck in
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By Adrian Borland, Strip me down, expose the man
Not a pretty sight in
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By Adrian Borland, This long dark train
For years it's rolled
We cry in vain
The
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By Adrian Borland, I hear the laughter from another life
The night is young
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By Adrian Borland, What's happened to the place
I called love
Disillusion courts disgrace
And I've
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By Adrian Borland, We've flowed like streams
Down all these years
Twisted and
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By Adrian Borland, In the end I thought you got
What you were looking
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By Adrian Borland, There's a logic to a lonely life
Away from all I've
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By Adrian Borland, The smoke of chance
Hangs white in the air
The
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By Adrian Borland, A bullet flew out of my TV
But I was ready
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By Adrian Borland, She's the best thing in the world for me
Pulls me
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By Adrian Borland, Everytime I hear that couldn't care less laugh
I feel
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By Adrian Borland, Could be the girl who' s your strawberry morning
The
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By Adrian Borland, In this rusting blue intransigence
In this season of the
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By Adrian Borland, We march through our lives so sure
Keeping all of
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By Adrian Borland, Cold, cold, cold
Slide down angel over here
Where it's cold, cold,
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By Adrian Borland, These bloodshot eyes
Say it's time to rest
Before the dawn
Draws its