söndag 11 juli 2010

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Dry your eyes, mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes, mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now, it's over

I know in the past I found it hard to say
Telling you things but not telling straight
But the more I pull on your hand and say
The more you pull away

Dry your eyes, mate, I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes, mate, I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now

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