| Am I the latest in your art of war?
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| Thought your hands could heal but they left me sore
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| You’re so good at what you think you do to me
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| You’re so good at what you think you do to me
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| There are songs I’ll never write
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| Because of you walking out of my life
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| There are words that don’t belong
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| Because of you, I’ll never write another love song
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| Was I the greatest in your arsenal
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| Or just the latest in your art of war, your art of war
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| You’re no good at what you said you’d do to me
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| You’re no good at what you said you’d do to me
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| There are songs I’ll never write
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| Because of you walking out of my life
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| There are words that don’t belong
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| Because of you, I’ll never write another love song
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| There are songs I’ll never write
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| Because of you walking out of my life
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| There are words that don’t belong
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| Because of you, I’ll never write another love song
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| There are songs I’ll never write
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| Because of you walking out of my life
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| There are words that don’t belong
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| Because of you, I’ll never write another love song |