| This one’s for history’s sake
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| So I won’t forget how it felt to lose you
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| When I break I’ll let everyone see
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| Having the pain means there was once pleasure
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| And If I turn back time
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| If had once more chance
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| Would I say the same thing?
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| Would you break up with me twice?
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| And if you saw me now
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| If you heard the sound this guitar makes
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| Would it make you miss me at all?
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| I wrote this down
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| So if I don’t love you tomorrow
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| I’ll know I love you now
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| That’s our last tragedy
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| The damage yet done to my memory
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| No one will doubt me again
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| When I say that I wasn’t loved
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| And at times it was perfect
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| And it’s hard to let go
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| But losing our future won’t cancel our past
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| And if let you down
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| If I pushed you away
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| Then I don’t deserve my right to complain
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| And if you’re doing fine and there’s light in your eyes
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| Maybe I was holding you back all this time
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| I wrote this down
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| So if I don’t love you tomorrow
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| I’ll know I love you now
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| That’s our last tragedy
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| The damage yet done to my memory
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| This one’s for history’s sake
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| So I won’t forget how it felt to lose you |
| This one’s for history’s sake
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| So I won’t forget how it felt to lose you
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| I wrote this down
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| So if I don’t love you tomorrow
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| I’ll know I love you now |