| The things you were not untruth
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| The things you were, were ok too
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| The things you kept, the things you throw away
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| The things you thought, I never knew to stay
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| The love I showed was in part cold
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| The things I said were mostly true
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| The things you did were partly no The dreams I have will go untold, yeah
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| They say will fake deals, time heals
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| Tell that to my heart that bleeds
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| Goes if they hang in faith
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| In time you truly be by my side
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| I could look at you today
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| But I’m ryin'
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| The thing I was to you was gone
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| The thing you would to me was blue
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| The thing I wanted to unfold and turn
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| Like paper turn into gold
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| They say will fake deals, time heals
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| Tell that to my heart that bleeds
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| Goes if they hang in faith
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| In time you truly be by my side
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| I could look at you today
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| But I’m dyin'
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| The thing we said were never safe
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| That thing gets though, we say now
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| Anyway |