| I woke up today sinkin’like
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| the stones that you have thrown
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| Wounded by the same old shots you take
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| It’s easier to kick me when I’m low
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| And I just thought that you should know
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| I’ve been holding on While you’ve been letting go Well, it’s not too late
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| To say it right this time
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| 'Cause I know I said I’m sorry
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| But that’s not what I meant to say
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| I’m strong enough to say
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| That I don’t wanna take the high road now
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| So typical of you to walk away
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| When your perfect little world
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| Is burning down
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| And I just thought that you should know
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| I’ve been holding on while you’ve been letting go.
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| Can I be so bold?
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| 'Cause all this sucking up to you
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| Is just getting old
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| Well, it’s not too late
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| To say it right this time
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| 'Cause I know I said I’m sorry,
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| But that’s not what I meant to say
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| What I really meant to say
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| With every little breath I take
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| I’m not the only one who makes mistakes
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| Just think of all the ones you’ve made
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| And I just thought that you should know
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| I’ve been holding on while you’ve been letting go,
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| Can I be so bold?
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| 'Cause all this sucking up to you
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| Is just getting old
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| Well, it’s not too late
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| To say it right this time
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| 'Cause I know I said I’m sorry,
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| But that’s not what I meant to say |