| I still leave my towel on the bedroom floor
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| I still need to clean the garbage out my car
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| After all these years, you’d think I’d learn
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| That I can’t fix this house with just a roll of tape
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| And I can’t leave my dishes in the kitchen sink
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| After all these years, you’d think I’d learn
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| Stubborn’s in my nature and stubborn’s hard to break
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| You keep giving chances and chances more to change
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| You get so much less than you deserve
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| Patience is your virtue, virtue is your name
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| Picking up my pieces, healing everything I break
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| I get so much more than I deserve
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| After all these years, you’d think I’d, think I’d learn
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| I need praise for doing even simple things
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| Like taking out the trash makes me feel like a saint
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| After all these years, you’d think I’d learn
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| I still need to hear, «I love you» when you call
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| My insecurity just hides behind that wall
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| After all these years, you’d think I’d learn |