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I put a sign on a telephone poleWith the address belowI wrote the time and I circled in boldEverything must goThe couch with a burn from your friend's cigaretteThe guitar that you learned how to play when we metThe tables you turned on the night that you leftWhen it all fell downEvery perfect memoryStacked in boxes on the streetTake what's left of you and meCause all the love isAll the love is goneEvery empty picture frameAll the shit that I tried to saveName your priceYou can have my painAll the love is all the love is goneAll the love is all the love is goneI tried to callBut you didn't call backTo come and get you thingsI thought aboutJust striking a matchBut it's hard to burn a memoryOh the dresser with the drawerFull of birthday cardsAnd the necklace that you woreWith my name in a heartI don't want ‘em anymoreCause it's just too hardLet it all fall downEvery perfect memoryStacked in boxes on the streetTake what's left of you and meCause all the love isAll the love is goneEvery empty picture frameAll the shit that I tried to saveName your priceYou can have my painAll the love is all the love is goneAll the love is all the love is gone(All the love is gone)I wish that I could wish you wellBut I got no sympathy to sellI hope you're happy with yourself(All the love is gone)It's time to empty out the placeI used to love but now I hateName your price you can have my painAll the love is all the love is goneAll the love is all the love is goneAll the love is all the love is gone
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