| You can get far too used to sharing your time
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| But I’m way past caring about mine
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| You can accustom yourself to being on your own
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| But you shouldn’t get used to being to alone
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| For this is no guessing game
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| I love you to my shame
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| A love dyed in the grain
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| Dyed in the grain
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| But if lovin were easy
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| We wouldn’t be here
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| Still slamming doors and ending in tears
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| As if were so low to be to content
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| We’d rather be cruel although it’s not meant
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| This is no guessing game
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| I love you to my shame
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| A love dyed in the grain
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| Dyed in the grain
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| On a dark winter’s night
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| I heard this couple up outside
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| And i was a fool i took revenge just to cover my pride
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| When love comes by it sweeps you up
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| It’s hard to keep your head above water
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| And what is love if it’s not there to take the mistakes
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| This is no guessing game
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| I love you to my shame
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| A love dyed in the grain
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| Dyed in the grain
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| Love you to my shame
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| Love dyed in the grain
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| Love dyed in the grain
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| Dyed in the grain |