| If there’s a hole where your heart was
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| Don’t put your head in your hands
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| (ahh)
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| When every crack in the pavement
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| Is a toomb, somehow
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| (ahh)
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| I see him breath in the window
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| Don’t be a fool, come inside
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| (Ahh)
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| Is someone always gonna steal your heart
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| And noone’s gonna be there in the end
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| There’s nothing you can do to change your childhood
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| There’s nothing you can do to raise the dead
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| If there’s a hole that your heart was
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| Don’t be a wreck, be a freind
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| (ahh)
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| You thought your childhood to blame but
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| We were born to be failures
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| Oh-oh-ohh
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| Someone’s always gonna steal your heart
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| And noone’s gonna be there in the end
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| There’s nothing you can do to change your childhood
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| There’s nothing you can do to raise the dead
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| Someone’s always gonna steal your heart
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| And noone’s gonna be there in the end
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| There’s nothing you can do to change your childhood
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| There’s nothing you can do to raise the…
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| Dead
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| Dead
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| Dead (someone's always gonna steal your heart and noone’s gonna be there in the
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| end)
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| Dead (nothing you can do to change your childhood, nothing you can do to raise
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| the dead) |