| Everyday has been somewhat of a bore to me
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| I wake up in the morning wanting to be loved
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| By your grown shadow
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| Haunting my sickness
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| I walked over centuries worth of land no man could give to me
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| When I found the one he took all the same and pain away
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| All I can say is I blame you for loving me
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| All I can say is I blame you, blame you
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| For all the hurting
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| By the emptiness
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| Breathing fire into the night
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| Thinking of you, it feels so done
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| Open folded, those were the days…
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| All I can say is I blame you for loving me
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| All I can say is I blame you, blame you
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| For all the hurting
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| By the emptiness |