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I've been cold, I'm fooled before |
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But this time she might be right |
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Every tear that I've caught |
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Made an ocean at all this time |
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She is the one that I can't lose |
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God can't tell me what should I do |
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Should I tell her that I'm sorry |
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Or should I shut my mouth instead |
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Should I go and by her flowers in her favorite |
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shade of red |
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Should I wait until the mornin' and maybe she |
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forgives |
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Should I just accept, she won't love me like she |
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did |
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She won't love me like she did |
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Promise turned a thousand times |
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That I would not make her cry |
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But right now, all those words |
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Are nothing but mouth full of lies |
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Should I tell her that I'm sorry |
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Or should I shut my mouth instead |
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Should I go and by her flowers in her favorite |
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shade of red |
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Should I wait until the mornin' and maybe she |
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forgives |
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Should I just accept |
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She won't love me like she did |
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Love spin a risk to my life |
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Tryna make this thing right |
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Standing here, it's clear out, only God tonight |
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Should I tell her that I'm sorry |
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Or should I shut my mouth instead |
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And it's stupid to by her flowers 'cause they're |
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always in the bet |
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So should I get down on my needs and pray |
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that she forgives |
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Should I just accept, should I just accept, she |
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won't love me like she did |
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She won't love me like she did, she won't love |
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me like she did |
