| I want every tear back that I cried
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| I want every lie back that I lied
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| I want every day I gave to you
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| I want back a heart that’s clean and new
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| Is this your hand?
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| Is this your skin?
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| Where do you end and I begin?
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| Is this your breath inside my lungs?
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| I do not know what I’ve become
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| I want every tear back
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| That I cried
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| Any love is good love so they say
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| And you’d be a fool to walk away
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| I recall a friend I used to know
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| Who are you and where did that man go?
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| Do I repeat the words you said?
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| Is this your voice inside my head?
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| Where is the mind that was so strong?
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| I do not know where I belong
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| I want every tear back
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| That I cried
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| I’m about to break
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| I’m about to break this chain
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| Will I ever love
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| Will I ever love again?
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| Can it fall away
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| Can it fall away like rain?
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| I’m about to break
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| I’m about to break this chain
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| Is this your hand?
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| Is this your skin?
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| Where do you end and I begin?
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| Is this your breath that fills my lungs?
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| I do not know what I’ve become
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| I want every tear back
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| That I cried
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| I’m about to break
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| I’m about to break this chain
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| Will I ever love
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| Will I ever love again?
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| Can it fall away
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| Can it fall away like rain?
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| I’m about to break
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| I’m about to break this chain |