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The sun was swallowed by the trees The night was here for good You pulled my hand & my head up You put oxygen into my blood You walked me through the gates like we were visitors for the day You laid me down in the back seat & you drove till I woke up to hear you say: You never lie but it's no fun to tell the truth I guess I never loved but I will see what I can do...
