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Last night, everything was movin so fast |
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I could barely keep track |
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Oh, of my offenses or your defenses |
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In hindsight, I woulda, coulda, shoulda not gone there |
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But left without a word to spare |
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Was it your offenses or my defensiveness? |
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Thats got me thinkin that were never gonna get it right |
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I wanna straighten this before the sun goes down tonight |
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If I could only fight the bitterness I feel inside |
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This thing is eatin me alive |
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Well Im right here |
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And youre right there |
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And God knows weve got to start somewhere |
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ause Im messed up |
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And youre broken |
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And those shots we fired are still smokin |
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Well Im right here |
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And youre right there |
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And God knows weve got to start somewhere |
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ause Im messed up |
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And youre broken |
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And those shots we fired are still smokin |
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Im tossin and turnin on the things Id undo |
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As I wrestle with the painful truth |
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Oh, my sleep escapes me as guilt berates me |
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Exhausted, the memories are drawing so near |
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I can see it like a world premiere |
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When did my objective lose all objectiveness? |
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Thats got me thinkin that were never gonna get it right |
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I wanna straighten this before the sun goes down tonight |
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If I could only fight the bitterness I feel inside |
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This thing is eatin me alive |
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Well Im right here |
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And youre right there |
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And God knows weve got to start somewhere |
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ause Im messed up |
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And youre broken |
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And those shots we fired are still smokin |
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If I need you, and you need me |
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How can you turn your back and just leave me? |
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When Im right here, and youre right there |
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And God knows weve got to start somewhere |
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I said some things that I regret |
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And if I could, Id take m back |
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If I could turn my words around |
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You wouldnt hear a sound |
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But here I am, and there you are |
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The space between us is not so far |
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Im reaching out my hand in love |
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Before the fading sun, forgive me for what Ive done |
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Hey, hey |
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he gun shots gotta go, man. |
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Thats it. I mean, enough is enough. |
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Good grief |
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Well Im right here |
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And youre right there |
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And God knows weve got to start somewhere |
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ause Im messed up |
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And youre broken |
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And those shots we fired are still smokin |
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If I need you, and you need me |
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How can you turn your back and just leave me? |
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When Im right here, and youre right there |
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And God knows weve got to start somewhere |