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Don't know what it takes to make love die, |
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how much our little hearts can bear through stupid fights |
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All I really know is now I'm treambling |
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and fumblingly searching the humble feelings I once had |
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And the worse it could get we've reached it |
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And all prayers we've learned we've tried them |
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And as far as I know the worse it could get we've reached it |
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On bathroom floor I lie, I hear you cry outside |
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My make-up's cracking up while you cry right into sparkling wine |
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Bottles up and hearts on the floor, what's there to save tonight we can't recall |
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And the words slipping from me makes you wanna jump down the balcony |
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It's like the more I speak of it the more I trouble it |
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And if it can't get worse, it can only get better |
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And the worse it could get we've reached it |
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And all prayers we've learned we've tried them |
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And as far as I know the worse it could get we've reached it |
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We bring what's left of us on the bus to Copenhagen |
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And in the highest merry-go-round of Europe our pain is blown away |
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And I focus on your eyes cause there's no other shelter here |
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300 feet up in the sky where we turn, turn, turn, turn |
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And the worse it could get we've reached it |
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And all prayers we've learned we've tried them |
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And as far as I know the worse it could get we've reached it |
