| She didn’t mean to deceive you, believe me
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| But sometimes the hardest part is conceiving
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| The good intentions that you had
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| Now only came to this
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| Although she saw the mark
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| The arrow missed
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| It isn’t exciting reciting the stories
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| Of kind words turned hurting, when routine gets boring
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| Both getting tired of punk rock clubs
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| And both playing in punk rock bands
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| The start was something good
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| But some good things must end
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| And she said
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| «It could never survive
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| With such differing lives
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| One home, one out on tour again»
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| We may never come back
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| The strike of a match
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| The candle burning at both ends
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| And now she knows too much
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| And I’m too fucked up
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| It’s awkward trying to make my move
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| I’ll pretend that I’m fine
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| Show up right on time
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| But I know I’ll never be that cool
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| I never wanted to hold you back
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| I just wanted to hold on
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| But my chance is gone
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| I know just where I stand
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| A boy trapped in the body of a man and
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| I’ll take what you’re willing to give
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| And I’ll teach myself to live
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| With a walk-on part of a background shot
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| From a movie I’m not in
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| She’s so important
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| And I’m so retarded
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| And now I realize
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| I should have kissed you in L. A
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| But I drove home all alone
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| As if I had a choice anyway
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| Where are you coming from?
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| What are you running from?
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| Is it so hard to see?
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| And if you’re feeling scared
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| Remember the time we shared
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| You know it meant everything (everything)
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| You know that it meant everything to me
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| You know that it meant everything to me |