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I walk along the street
I look into your eyes
I′m pleasant when we meet
I'm there when you go home
How many times before
Could you tell I didn′t care?
When you turned your back on me
I knew we'd get nowhere
Do you believe in youth
The history of all truth
A heart that's left at home
Becomes a heart of stone.
Do you believe in truth?
The lies we told of youth
A cause we call our own
Beside an empty throne
How many times before
Could you tell I didn′t care?
When you reached out in your sleep
And you knew I wasn′t there
My eyes are made of stone
Just like your sordid home
How many times before
Did you leave my soul alone?
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Writer(s): Stephen Paul David Morris, Peter Hook, Bernard Sumner, Gillian Lesley Gilbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
