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Marillion - Script for a Jester’s Tear
So here I am once more In the playground of the broken hearts
One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned
Yet another emotional suicide overdosed on sentiment and pride
Too late to say I love you, Too late to re-stage the play
Abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday
I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts
I'm losing on the swings, I'm losing on the roundabouts
Too much, too soon, too far to go,
Too late to play, the game is over, the game is over.
So here I am once more in the playground of the broken heart
I’m losing on the swings, losing on the roundabouts ...
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