| That ole picture frame keeps hangin round
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| I ain’t ready yet to take it down
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| Every now and then I’ll slam the door
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| Shake it loose and she’ll hit the floor
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| But I can’t throw a good thing away
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| I wish it would break
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| And I swear my trucks got a haunted radio
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| Cause I hear you in every song
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| But I know what the silence makes me do So I give those buttons more abuse
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| I wonder how much punchin it can take
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| I wish it would break
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| There I could move on, right on down the line
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| Where I don’t see you, need you, in my life
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| Your memories bound me like a chain
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| I wish it would break
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| This ole hearts got a mind of it’s own
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| It’s decided not to let you go And even though your love’s no longer here
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| It won’t let me shed one tear
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| Cause it’s still holdin on to yesterday
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| I wish it would break
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| There I could move on, right on down the line
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| Where I don’t see you, need you, in my life
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| You’re wrapped around me Your memories bound me like a chain
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| I wish it would break
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| I wish it would break
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| Yeah, I wish it would break
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| Go on and break |