| Here is a song that I never wanted to write
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| But here is nothing left to defend or fight for
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| Here is a song that I never wanted to sing
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| I should be in pain, I know…
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| But I don’t feel anything
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| I’m tired of wasting tears of mine
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| You’ve pushed my patience on the line
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| Our past was just a blink on my knife
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| Because this heart wasn’t meant to be broken
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| And if you ain’t got love for me
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| Then I will bleed from someone else
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| Why so complicated
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| When there is nothing more to say
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| Why don’t you keep it by yourself…
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| By yourself
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| Here is a secret I don’t want to give away
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| Cuz here is nothing left to pretend or die for
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| Here is a mask I never wanted to wear…
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| So I tear it off my face
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| To let you know what I fear
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| No advice from up above
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| My memories keep wearing off
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| My callousness has conquered my love
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| Because this heart wasn’t meant to be broken
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| And if you ain’t got love for me
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| Then I will bleed from someone else
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| Why so complicated
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| When there is nothing more to say
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| Why don’t you keep it by yourself…
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| By yourself
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| (Because this heart wasn’t meant to be…)
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| (…this heart wasn’t meant to be…)
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| Because this heart wasn’t meant to be broken
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| And if you ain’t got love for me
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| Then I will bleed from someone else
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| Why so complicated
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| When there is nothing more to say
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| Why don’t you keep it by yourself… |