| Sometimes I think what’s the point of loving anyone in the end
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| Each time you finish a fight its just the start of a new one again
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| You put all the pain to the back of your mind
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| Move up close, pray it works out fine
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| That’s when you know the heart is a bad design
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| Some try to go it alone but nobody wants to do that
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| Each time you make up your mind your heart beats it’s own way back
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| And though it doesn’t matter that love is blind
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| You guide it into trouble everything turns out just fine
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| That’s how you know the heart is a bad design
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| You know it can’t keep secrets
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| It only harbours regrets
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| You find things lying deep in your heart
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| Even bad jokes, slips, forgets
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| Sometimes I think I’ve done wrong but nobody ever did right
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| Each time some girl comes along it’s head over heels overnight
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| You put all the pain to the back of your mind,
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| Dive in deep and hope it works out fine
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| That’s how you know the heart is a bad design
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| That’s how you know the heart is a bad design
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| That’s how you know the heart is a bad design |