| Tell me why you’re kicking every rose that you come across
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| Walking like a man but you’ve never been so lost
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| Yeah I know that you say that your heart never breaks
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| Well come on lover… I see through what you say…
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| Tell me why you’re picking up on everything that’s going wrong
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| Shooting for the moon but gravity is hanging on
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| You try, to deny, what is inside
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| But the beat of your heart is paralyzed…
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| Do you know, do you know, every stone that you throw
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| Will ricochet back around, to where you stand
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| Head in hand, going it alone
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| Don’t you see, don’t you see
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| You are never gonna be saved by kicking roses
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| Where you stand
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| Head in hand, going it alone…
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| Tell me why you’re leaving every home you’ve been living in
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| Picking up where you left off, pulling out of anything
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| And I know that you say that your heart never breaks!
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| Well come on lover… I see through what you say…
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| Do you know, do you know, every stone that you throw
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| Will ricochet back around, to where you stand
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| Head in hand, going it alone
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| Don’t you see, don’t you see
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| You are never gonna be saved by kicking roses
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| Where you stand
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| Head in hand, going it alone… |