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The sa me always the same
Bi tter words are all that rem ain
Of the dre am that had take n you in
But al l her words were dust in the wi nd
It's ti me to dr aw the li ne
To draw the fi re
Why 'd you never know
The ti me to let go
The t ime to move asi de
To l et it sli de
Sa y what's tha t you say?
Ti me to move on and you're in the w ay
Lets get t o the end and not tu rn around
She bu ilt you up so she could knock you do wn
It's ti me to dr aw the li ne
To draw the fi re
Why 'd you never know
The ti me to let go
The t ime to move asi de
To le t it sli de
Frie nd there's nothin g there
You're cl inging on to ai r
You're re aching ba ck
To som ething that you ne ver had
It's ti me to dr aw the li ne
To draw the fi re
Why 'd you never know
The ti me to let go
The t ime to move asi de
To le t it sli de
To let it sli de
Why 'd you never know
The ti me to let go
The t ime to move asi de
To le t it sli de
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