| Woah, woah
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| Woah, woah
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| Let’s set this straight
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| Heard it all before
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| No excuses anymore
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| You’re a broken record in my head
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| I take it back, every word I ever said
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| It’s the truth I got you figured out
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| Yes I read you like a book
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| With all the pages ripped out
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| All the chances that I took
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| Never got a second look
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| So now I’m turning it over
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| Take me back to where we started
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| I’m not the one who ripped apart your heart
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| You’re just a lost cause
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| That’s what I’m sure about
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| Your personality is something that I can learn to live without
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| And now I lie alone
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| Without a strand of hope to my name, no
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| I’m doubting it all
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| So let’s set it straight
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| Before I write another line
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| Before the words come to mind
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| I’ll be here writing you off
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| The only thing I’m sure of
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| I’m finally turning around my mind
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| I’m finally moving on this time
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| I’ve been through it all
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| To take the fall
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| And I swear this time
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| I learn from my past
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| And choose to take the higher road from now on
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| And know though, to wear the sun down slowly
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| Before the stakes can raise
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| (I'm doing just fine turning myself around, lifting it up on the other side of
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| town)
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| Woah-ah-oh
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| Let’s set this straight
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| I’m not the one who ripped your heart out |