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Intro

The carbonation in my drink

The bubbles rise while my heart sinks

And I'll I tend to do is think of you

Was it easier to pack your bags

And book that flight to paris as

The plane began to move that afternoon

Interlude

When all the trains have pulled away

From local stations in decay

It's I who waits, it's you who's late again

And did you think of me when you made love

To him, was it the same as us

Or was it different, it must have been

Interlude

And all the pretty dames

 They'll hug and kiss you all the same

 And when they go, they're gone

 They're not run-ning late

Oh all, all the pretty dames

And the kids you hold in your arms

 With promises to protect them from harm

 But they grow, and they go

 And you're all a-lone

 All the kids, all the kids that you hold

 And it's a shame that it ends this way

 With nothing left to say

 So just sit on your hands, while I walk aw-ay

It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame

 When my hands begin to shake

 When bitterness is all I taste

 And may car won't stop

 Cause I cut the brakes

 I hold on to a hope in my fate

Oh oh ah ah hey hey

 May you return to love one day

 Well I hope and I pray

 You get what you gave

Oh oh ah ah hey hey

Outro

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