| No one could ever just
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| Take a chance on their lives
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| No one could ever just say
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| The words on their minds
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| Breakdown the bulletproof lonely stare
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| You give whenever you’re dreaming
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| Angels are tired of living life
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| Watching the way you’ve been treated
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| Six days since you were in Michigan
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| Hoping for someone to tell you
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| Those thoughtless questions
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| That you need to know
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| Don’t ask me why my mouth is dry
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| Can’t find the words I must confide
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| Don’t ask me why my tongue is tied
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| Without you here I can’t survive
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| She read the Robert Frost
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| Paperback in July
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| He wrote that sorry is so hard to say
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| When you’re right
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| Breakdown the bulletproof lonely stare
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| You give whenever you’re dreaming
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| Angels are tired of living life
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| Watching the way you’ve been treated
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| Six days since you were in Michigan
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| Hoping for someone to tell you
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| Those thoughtless questions
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| That you need to know
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| Don’t ask me why my mouth is dry
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| Can’t find the words I must confide
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| Don’t ask me why my tongue is tied
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| Without you here I can’t survive,
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| Don’t ask me why my mouth is dry
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| Can’t find the words I must confide
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| Don’t ask me why my tongue is tied
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| Without you here I can’t survive
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| Don’t ask me why?
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| Don’t ask me why? |