| Well, I know that it’s early and it’s too hard to think
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| And the broken empty bottle’s a reminder in the sink
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| But I thought that I should tell you, if it’s not too late to say
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| I can put back all the pieces, they just might not fit the same
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| Cause nothing’s worth losing
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| Especially the chance to make it right
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| And I know that we’re gonna be fine
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| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time
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| As long as we live, time passes by
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| And we won’t get it back when we die
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| Well, I know it’s been years now and I don’t look the same
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| And the hopes and dreams you had for me you thought went down the drain
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| And the room feels so empty where my pictures used to be
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| And I can’t say that I blame you but you can’t blame me
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| Cause nothing’s worth losing
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| Especially the chance to make it right
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| And I know that we’re gonna be fine
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| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time
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| As long as we live, time passes by
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| And we won’t get it back when we die
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| Come over, come over
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| Cause I gotta know if I am doing this all on my own
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| Come over, come over
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| How can I show you if you’re not here?
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| And I know that we’re gonna be fine
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| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time
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| As long as we live, time passes by
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| And we won’t get it back when we die
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| And I know that we’re gonna be fine
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| (And I know that we’re gonna be fine)
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| And the tattooed mistakes are gonna fade over time
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| As long as we live, time passes by
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| And we won’t get it back when we die
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| Come over, come over, whoa-oh
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| Come over, come over, whoa-oh
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| Come over, come over…
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| (I gotta know)
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| And we won’t get it back when we die
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| Well, I know that it’s early… |