Great American Novel

There's a story in your voice
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 And in the way you say good night
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 Leaves me wanting more
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 The lingers in my mind
 Lingers in my mind
 It was the golden age
 Of being lost in love
 You wrote the perfect page
 Then you ripped it up
 You ripped it up
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 Now I'm waiting for a train
 From New York to Boston
 It's not supposed to be this way
 It's not supposed to be this way
 It's the price I have to pay
 Throwing roses at the rich girls
 I start to feel okay
 When is start to feel okay
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 There's a song inside my head
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 That plays on constantly
 Loud enough to wake the dead
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 It's a song for you and me
 It's a song for you and me
 Those were the sleepless nights
 Learning to make love
 And all sunken arms
 Being too far gone, too far gone
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 Now I'm waiting for a train
 From New York to Boston
 It's not supposed to be this way
 It's not supposed to be this way
 The price I have to pay
 Throwing roses at the rich girls
 When I start to feel okay
 I start to feel okay
 I start to feel okay
 That's the price I have to pay