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My mouth is firing out blanks |
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'Cuz I've got nothing left to say |
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No tools to rebuild the bridge that fell on to the road and got in our way |
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And all the times you never said "I love you too..." |
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Are starting to come back |
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And I'm counting all the things that I didn't do, |
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Over again... |
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I'm sorry that I'm such a bad boyfriend |
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But you... |
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You didn't make this easier |
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I'm sorry I say I'm sorry so much |
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But its so hard for me to keep in touch |
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I'm running on a treadmill, ground and going nowhere |
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On and on the cycle moves |
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Without me, and without you |
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And I realize now the world doesn't need, You and Me, |
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To keep spinning... |
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'Cuz it spins round and round without us every time we go to sleep |
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And broken hearts that lie in bed with promises still left to keep |
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And you just stare at the ceiling, awake all night |
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On and on the cycle moves |
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Without me, and without you |
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And I realize now the world doesn't need, You and Me, |
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To keep spinning... |