| Bite down, hold your tongue girl.
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| Lights out, over old worlds
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| Lips spoken the truth
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| left you feeling ashamed
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| Youre calling out
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| Reborn, a well rehearsed line.
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| Once more, wasting our time
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| But Im ready to set your record straight…
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| When youre calling out
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| Ware your time feeling lucky if your lucky at all
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| Ware your time out
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| Remember the day, remember the night…
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| Remember the weekend walk to the coldest fight in the rain
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| We said our goodbyes. |
| Honey my love washed out
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| as your made up your mind in the rain
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| Soft heart full of regret beats slow like a bad threat
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| I burned the letter you wrote re-inviting me in
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| You’re calling out
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| Your choice, and I’ve spoken.
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| My word, yours broken
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| Now you’re wanting it back, it backfired again
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| But you’re calling out
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| Ware your time feeling lucky if your lucky at all
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| Ware your time out.
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| Remember the day, remember the night…
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| Remember the weekend walk to the coldest fight in the rain
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| We said our goodbyes. |
| Honey my love washed out
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| as your made up your mind in the rain
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| I’m gone.
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| Another goodbye, another goodbye…
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| so self assured with unbelievable posture
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| Attempt retired at the blink of an eye,
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| she said our darkest hour was the worst departure
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| Another goodbye, another goodbye…
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| so self assured with unbelievable posture
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| Attempt retired at the blink of an eye,
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| she said our darkest hour was the worst departure
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| Remember the day, remember the night…
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| Remember the weekend walk to the coldest fight in the rain
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| We said our goodbyes. |
| Honey my love washed out
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| as your made up your mind in the rain |