| And I didn’t know how to love
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| And I didn’t know to cry
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| And I didn’t know how to run
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| And I just want to fly away
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| A coward only stays, stays
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than break it off tonight
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than try to make you cry
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| Than try to make you cry
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| And I thought I knew how to care
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| And I thought I knew how to try
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| And I thought if I held her close
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| I can make
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| I can make
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| I can make her laugh again
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| But a coward only stays as friends
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than break it off tonight
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than try to make you cry
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than break it off tonight
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than try to make you cry
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| And I wait for sky to clear
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| And I wish I’d disappear
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| I can never be your love
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| I can never be your love
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| I can never be your love
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| Your love
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than break it off tonight
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than try to make you cry
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| Than break it off tonight
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| I’d rather be struck by lightning
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| And try to make it right
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| And I wait for sky to clear
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| And I wish I’d disappear |