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Friday night
A burger place
Two kids and a single dad
Are silently sizing up
Their condiments

They never knew
They shared the stage
With the last of drama queens
In the final act
Of the opening scene

Here comes the hard part
Is there any love left in your heart?
Here comes the hard part again
Here comes the hard part
Is there any love in your heart?

All I hear
Is the robot voice
She tells me that the lights are out
She tells me that you are out of town
And there's not a whole lot
To be done about it
The tail of summer creeping up
On the most bleak of dawns
On the silkiest skin
In the whole wide world

Here comes the hard part
Is there any love left in your heart?
Is there any love in your heart?

In the weekend
Making plans
You and me
And a friend of a friend
Turned out we were overheard
By the boy at the bar in the Justice shirt

Here comes the hard part
Is there any love left in your heart?
Here comes the hard part again
Here comes the hard part
Is there any love in your heart?

You're running home all alone
You're running home...

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