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Dead across a crowded room
The ships that pass in dead of night
I'm raptured by your golden hair
I hope one day we'll get it right
Get it right
When we met the world stood still
Been hanging on since that night
Taken in by your blank stare
I hope one day we'll get it right
Get it right now
Emily, I'm sick of crying over you
Emily, I'm sick of crying over you
Emily, I'm sick of crying over you
Emily, I'm sick of crying, crying, crying over you
Emily, I'm sick of crying over you
Emily, I'm sick of crying over you
Emily, I'm sick of crying over you
Emily, I'm sick of crying, crying, crying over you