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Could have had a chance to get out of this wreck |
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The time that you came and the day that you left |
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Could have had a chance |
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Could have had a chance |
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Never thought I could make it this far |
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With a dent in my soul and a hole in my heart |
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Never thought I could |
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Never thought I could |
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But when the lights are turning 'round |
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And wheels are rolling on the ground |
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That day I'll burn this whole place down |
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When the circus comes to town |
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You left your name carved on a tree |
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You scratched mine out right in front of me |
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Didn't mean that much |
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Didn't mean that much |
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But when the lights are turning 'round |
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And wheels are rolling on the ground |
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That day I'll burn this whole place down |
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When the circus comes to town |
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I'll scratch your name out on that tree |
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I'll chase your heart right out of me |
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Doesn't mean that much |
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Doesn't mean that much |
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But when the lights are turning 'round |
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And wheels are rolling on the ground |
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That day I'll burn this whole place down |
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When the circus comes to town |
