I look at the world, and I notice it turning.
While my guitar gently weeps
As you walk, my tears fall so gently
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I know it needs sweeping
Stil my guitar gently weeps 
I don't know why nobody told to
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I look at the world, and I notice it turning. While my guitar gently weeps As you walk, my tears fall so gently While my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor and I know it needs sweeping Stil my guitar gently weeps I don't know why nobody told to How


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*looks at the ground, kicking at the dirt slightly* ...
...*looks away, broken*