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when the routine bites hard |
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and ambitions are low |
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and the resentment rides high |
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but emotions won't grow |
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and we're changing our ways |
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taking different roads |
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then love, |
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love will tear us apart again |
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love |
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love will tear us apart again |
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why is the bedroom so cold(cry in your sleep) |
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you've turned away on your side(failings expose) |
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is my timing that flawed(taste in my mouth) |
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have our feelings run dry(desperation takes hold) |
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yet there's still this appeal(something so good) |
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that we'be kept through our lives(can't function no more) |
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love |
