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作词 : Steven P. Smith |
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He waved hello silent like a mime |
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We met,there's no changing my mind |
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I won't walk the stairs with you tonight |
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Going nowhere |
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The clock moved a quarter of a turn |
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The time it took a cigarette to burn |
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She said you got a lot of things to learn |
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Going nowhere |
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Saw you move a certain way |
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Missed you a lot |
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Return to this abandoned place |
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Should a been forgot |
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Echoes drown the conversation out |
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Echoes that only seem to bring about |
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A silent expression |
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Things you may allow |
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Going nowhere |
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The steps made a pattern |
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I'd never seen |
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I felt like a kid of six or seventeen |
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I was off in some empty day dream |
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Going nowhere |
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It's dead and gone matter of fact |
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Maybe for the best |
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Said some things you can't take back |
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Honestly i guess |
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The old records |
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Sitting on the floor |
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The ones i can't |
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Put on anymore |
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He walked over to her like before |
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Going nowhere |
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Going nowhere |
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Going nowhere |
