| The light of the morning finds you sleeping in my bed
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| And it’s not like the stories, it’s never like what they said
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| I know who you want me to be, but I’m just not there yet
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| Yeah, the broken road’s always been home and it’s so hard to forget
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| Wait for me now
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| Will you wait for me now?
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| I might think too much, drink too much, stay out too late
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| I know I’m just a fool, but I swear I can change
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| I can’t steal you the stars
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| But I can give you this second hand heart
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| All your friends think I’m hopeless, they don’t understand
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| That this imperfect love can start over again
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| It’s been broken apart
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| Will you still take my second hand heart?
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| Yeah, the light of the morning finds you sleeping in my bed
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| And it’s not like the stories, it’s never like what they said
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| And I know who you want me to be, but I’m just not there yet
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| Yeah, the broken road’s always been home and it’s so hard to forget
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| I might think too much, drink too much, stay out too late
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| I know I’m just a fool, but I swear I can change
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| I can’t steal you the stars
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| But I can give you this second hand heart
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| All your friends think I’m hopeless, they don’t understand
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| That this imperfect love can start over again
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| It’s been broken apart
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| Will you still take my second hand heart?
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| If you let me show you, I could love you the same
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| And I can’t steal you the stars, but I can try every day
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| Oh, you know they’ll never tear us apart
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| And I’m just a fool, but I swear I can change
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| I can’t steal you the stars, but I can try every day
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| And you know, you’ve got my second hand heart
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| (Won't you wait for me?)
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| You might think too much, drink too much, stay out too late
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| I know you’ve been a fool, but I swear you can change
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| I can’t steal you the stars
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| But I can give you this second hand heart
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| All your friends think I’m hopeless, they don’t understand
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| That this imperfect love can start over again
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| It’s been broken apart
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| Will you still take my second hand heart?
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| And I’m just a fool, but I swear I can change
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| And I can’t steal you the stars, but I can try every day
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| Oh, you know, you’ve got my second hand heart
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| And I’m just a fool, but I swear I can change
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| And I can’t steal you the stars, but I can try every day
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| Oh, you know, you’ve got my second hand heart |