| Baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| Loving you the way I do, it hurts
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| Hold tight, it’s a sing-along
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| I’m alright, I’m alright, but I could be wrong, baby
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| I know you remember me
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| 5'3″ in the back of the library, come on
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| You could at least try, look at me
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| Ah man, ah man, what a tragedy, ha-ha
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| Bang, bang, there goes paradise
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| Ah shit, why we always have to roll the dice, la-la
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| Hearts beating irregular
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| Two seats in the back of the cinema, hazy
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| Ah yeah, you forgetting that
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| And all the mad shit we did after that, crazy
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| Your heart’s a cold November
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| I swear you’re giving me shivers, shivers
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| Baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| Loving you the way I do, it hurts
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| When all that’s left to do is watch it burn
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| Oh baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| Hold on, it’s a marathon
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| Run fast, run fast like the rivers run, goddamn
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| Another scene in the restaurant
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| Ah, took a minute 'til the penny dropped, you know
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| My tears don’t fall too often
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| But your knife is cutting me deep
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| Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep
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| Baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| Loving you the way I do, it hurts
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| When all that’s left to do is watch it burn
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| Oh yeah, baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| It hurts the way that you pretend you don’t remember
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| It hurts the way that you forget our times together
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| Like the time late in bed when you said it’s forever, baby
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| I can’t, I can’t explain no more
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| Baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| Loving you the way I do, it hurts
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| When all that’s left to do is watch it burn
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| Oh baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| Oh baby, I’m not made of stone, it hurts
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| Loving you the way I do, it hurts |