| You told me things were getting rough,
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| Thought I’d fight it, and I fought you 'til you’d had enough
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| That thing I wanted was just to feel your love,
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| And be belonged to
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| The only feeling I remember
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| So make me a promise that you’ll work on us
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| And tell me you’ll carry on with a broken heart
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| I still regret the day I pushed you away
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| Ahh
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| Before that moment we were strong in such unique way
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| Oh
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| Obsessing endlessly with how I could stay,
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| With you
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| If I could only find an answer
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| So make me a promise that you’ll work on us
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| And tell me you’ll carry on with a broken heart
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| Much too soon
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| We could have had it both ways,
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| My little promise remains
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| I wish you hadn’t of blamed,
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| We could’ve had it both ways
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| I’m sorry I’m not the same,
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| I hope you’ll always remain
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| Your heart was never my game,
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| I know that we’re both in pain |