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So break the chain, deflate the pain |
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And erase the hate of the place you fell in |
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You dwellin' in stink and your mind goes slowly |
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Shrinking, breaking down in the sour soup |
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The mind is tickin' on borrowed time |
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And your heart won't beat on the jump start |
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You're 28 feet beneath the ground |
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And you won't be climbin' soon |
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Never would have been with you, knewing what I knew |
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Never would have give you love, doing what I do |
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Too late to give you up, knewing what I knew |
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Look what I knew... |
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I knew nothing - there was something there |
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And I saw it - I just didn't care |
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And now it's got me by the hair |
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Nurturing my face in shit |
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The truth was hanging right behind my head |
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Like a fat carrot on a stick |
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Now I move forward dumb and blind |
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Or backward chasing it |
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Never would have been with you, knewing what I knew |
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Never would have give you love, doing what I do |
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Too late to give you up, knewing what I knew |
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Look what I knew... |
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Never would have been with you, knewing what I knew |
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Never would have give you love, doing what I do |
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Too late to give you up, knewing what I knew |
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Look what I knew... |
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Never would have been with you, knewing what I knew |
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Never would have give you love, doing what I do |
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Too late to give you up, knewing what I knew |
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Look what I knew... |
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Knew what I knew |
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Look what I knew... |