| Long as I am erasing this there’s something I am bound to miss
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| Opportunities exist but often don’t arise
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| And think of how it must have felt to watch you walk away and melt
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| I keep it all inside myself and in between my eyes
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| And it’s no surprise what we’ve become
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| Since the arrival has begun
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| It hasn’t been long enough to even begin to think it’s alright
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| I’m only concerned with the way we end up
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| I think I’ve been wrong enough to know when I’m right
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| So put up fight if you must but we know that our trust is undone
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| It hasn’t been long enough
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| I feel as if i spoke too soon and ruined the whole afternoon
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| A feeling that we’re more than doomed is creeping up inside
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| And good as it was bound to be there’s something about you and me
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| It’s negative in chemistry which makes it hard to hide
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| And it’s no surprise when lights are falling
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| It’s bound to reawake some primal calling
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| It hasn’t been long enough to even begin to think it’s alright
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| I’m only concerned with the way we end up
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| I think I’ve been wrong enough to know when I’m right
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| So put up fight if you must but we know that our trust is undone
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| It hasn’t been long enough
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| What’s making you believe that the seventh time around is gonna be different
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| You know I’m not convinced
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| Long as the knot was tied problems always were around
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| And I’m not any different so I won’t listen |