| Those broken bottles must’ve come down from the clouds
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| Shattered glass, I must’ve slept right through the sound
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| It’s hard to be wrong, worse to be right
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| Stuck in the middle of a losing fight, alright
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| I can’t fool my heart
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| I can’t fool my heart
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| Those broken bottles must’ve fallen from the sky (la-la-la…)
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| Sweep up the evidence, forget the reasons why (la-la-la…)
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| It’s hard to be wrong, worse to be right
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| Stuck in the middle of a losing fight, alright
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| I can’t fool my heart
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| Ooh…
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| Ooh…
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| I never promised you a cloudless summer sky (la-la-la…)
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| Painted a picture but you didn’t seem to mind (la-la-la…)
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| It’s hard to be wrong, worse to be right
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| Stuck in the middle of a losing fight, alright
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| I can’t fool my heart
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| Ooh… (la-la-la…)
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| Ooh… (la-la-la…)
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| All of this time I was capsized at sea
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| I never saw that my trouble was me
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| My paper airplane must’ve landed on the moon
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| I saw the light and now I’m flying back to you
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| It’s hard to be wrong, worse to be right
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| Stuck in the middle of a losing fight
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| Ooh… (la-la-la…)
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| Ooh… (la-la-la…)
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| I can’t fool my heart
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| Ooh… (la-la-la…)
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| I can’t fool my heart
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| Ooh… |