| I’d be kidding myself to think that I’d be any use to you at all
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| Just another notch in your belt is all that I would end up being so
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| Any lesson you learn
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| Is gone in a moment
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| You know you’ll probly get burned
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| But here you go like you own it
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| And you give it all that you’re worth
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| Make it loud in hopes that you’re heard
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| With your deepest guts just strewn and spilling out
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| With a little finesse I might have wound up somewhere better than the floor
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| I’m a bit of a mess but tucked in brushed off I look somewhat like before
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| Any lesson you learn
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| Is gone again with the moment
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| You call her name as she turns
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| You know you’ve already blown it
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| Still you give it all that you’re worth
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| Say it loud in hopes that you’re heard
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| With your deepest guts just strewn and spilling out
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| And you know that you’ll never win
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| So you take your lumps on the chin
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| And you’re still smilin' as you’re blacking out
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| And you give it all that you’re worth
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| Make it loud in hopes that you’re heard
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| With your deepest guts just strewn and spilling out
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| Cause you know that you’ll never win
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| So you drop your hands and you grin
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| And you’re still smilin' as you’re blacking out |