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How can you say that I'll never get better? |
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You drink to the greatness of my own disaster |
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Why do you fall from grace? |
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Just when I find my faith |
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Why do you love me when I fell unhappy? |
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And hate me as soon as find my own bravery |
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Why do you fall from grace? |
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Just when I find my faith |
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And it's totally unfair |
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I made it trough, no thanks to you |
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First time we met and you made up your mind on me |
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And you totally, you turn me round on me |
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The wrong way round |
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I'm sitting alone trying to look for the answers |
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While you hit the bar with the girls and the chancers |
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Spreading around all your stuck up opinions |
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On how to win a trophy or to be one |
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In ten years from now hope you get what you wish for |
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NHL wife, VIP trips to big stores |
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Surrounded by reach man so you shine much brighter |
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Will you fell better then? |
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And it's totally unfair |
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I made it through, no thanks to you |
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First time we met and you made up your mind on me |
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And you totally, you turn me round on me |
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The wrong way round |
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Maybe we'll learn and we'll both grow from all this |
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I'll think about you when I next make a wish |
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But it's totally unfair |
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I made it through, no thanks to you |
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First time we met and you made up your mind on me |
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And you totally, you turn me round on me |
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The wrong way round |
