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Lyricist: Chris Rea
Lyrics:
I'll see you round about midnightYou know I won't be lateLet's dive into this crap houseAnd truth hell have to waitThe truth of what has gone beforeLies bleeding on the floorThe only truth remaining stillIs that truth don't matter anymoreSo meet me round about midnightI won't let you down I swearWe'll hang on to each otherDown at the new Times SquareIt seems that we can't run from thisNo matter how we tryThere's nothing here worth keepingSo let's kiss it all goodbyeTell me what's worth keeping anywayIt doesn't seem to matterWhat we do or what we sayEverything we hadThey have now taken it all awayThe truth don't matter anymore
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