| I’ve been running 'round all day, picking these flowers for you
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| I swear you don’t appreciate all the things I’m doing for you
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| And I’ve been running 'round all day, picking these flowers for you, oh yeah
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| I swear you don’t appreciate me, there really ain’t that much to say
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| 'Cause, baby, I ain’t got room for a broken heart
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| Had to throw it out, no use in broken parts
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| Had it working overtime until we broke apart
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| I was broken down, girl
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| So, I ain’t got room for you
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| No more, no more
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| So, I ain’t got room for you, yeah
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| I’ve been running 'round all day, I put in those hours for you
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| I know you don’t appreciate all the things I’m losing for you (yeah)
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| There’s no coming right back, I’m getting my mind back
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| And, girl, if I hurt you, well you should go ice that
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| 'Cause I don’t say sorry no more
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| I know that I’ll just be ignored
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| And haven’t we been here before? |
| I know that we’ve done this before, yeah
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| I’ve been running 'round all day, picking these flowers for you
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| I swear you don’t appreciate all the things I’m doing for you
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| And I’ve been running 'round all day, picking these flowers for you, oh yeah
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| I swear you don’t appreciate me, there really ain’t that much to say
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| 'Cause, baby, I ain’t got room for a broken heart
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| Had to throw it out, no use in broken parts
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| Had it working overtime until we broke apart
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| I was broken down, girl
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| So, I ain’t got room for you
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| No more, no more
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| So, I ain’t got room for you, yeah
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| 'Cause, baby, I ain’t got room for a broken heart
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| Had to throw it out, no use in broken parts
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| Had it working overtime until we broke apart
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| I was broken down, girl
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| So, I ain’t got room for you
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| No more, no more
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| So, I ain’t got room for you, yeah |