| true love is a rose
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| behind glass that’s locked to get closed
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| maybe just to me,
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| because my soul’s been attacked
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| and shattered by tought love,
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| bad love
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| bought mine off the street
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| true love man just can’t be beat
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| i felt so complete
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| married to heavenly bodies above
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| and each night i look up at a bright honey moon
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| it sure seems built to last
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| even after my honey moon past
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| i came right after it like a ghost
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| to the house it once haunted
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| day after day
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| i’d steal with my true love away
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| to some hide out left undisturbed
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| we could do what we wanted
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| but i started to feel like a liar-
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| saying i love you
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| madly in love and at me there’s no in between
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| came on and on felt i can’t make a stand
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| i’m her hired hand
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| i have to do harm
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| one day i got sick
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| she played me a nasty old trick
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| said i need cigarettes
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| walked round the block
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| caught a cab.
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| stayed gone for too long
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| my love had gotten so strong
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| just to try getting back on my own
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| i had to go to rehab.
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| all i need is a safe place to bleed
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| this where it’s at Well half a chance
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| steps in a dance
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| life full of combat
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| now i’m the king of the ward
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| cause i’m good and i swallow my sword
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| so the doctor can write his prescription
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| tranquil as a dove
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| people that have lost their true love
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| all seem to fit the same description
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| i feel cold, useless and old
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| like a no one
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| take me home
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| take me home today
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| take me out of this place
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| take me out, do it today |