| My heart seems to break at first
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| The first time that I cried, first to apologise
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| Can’t ever get it right
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| I guess I messed it up again
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| Flashback to the things that I regret
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| Flashback to the things I can’t forget
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| Maybe it’s just me am I the one to blame
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| Maybe it’s just me I’ve messed it up again
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| And I’m left here counting scars
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| Yeah I’m left here counting scars
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| My heart seems to stop for a second
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| Second guessing my life for the second time
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| Can’t ever get it right
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| I guess I messed it up again
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| My heart skipped a beat the third night
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| The third fight, the third time that I’ve lied
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| Can’t ever get it right
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| I guess I messed it up again
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| Flashback to the things that I regret
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| Flashback to the things I can’t forget
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| Maybe it’s just me am I the one to blame
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| Maybe it’s just me I’ve messed it up again
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| And I’m left here counting scars
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| Yeah I’m left here counting scars
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| Taking four steps back from where I was before
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| Cause my heart can’t take this no more
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| It’s beating out my chest like four to the floor
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| As I fall to the floor I’ve messed it up for sure |
| And I, I find it hard to breathe
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| But I’m still on my feet
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| Maybe it’s just me am I the one to blame
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| Maybe it’s just me I’ve messed it up again
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| And I’m left here counting scars
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| Yeah I’m left here counting scars
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| Yeah I’m left here counting scars |