| You try and try to erase
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| That lonely look on your face
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| You try and try to pretend
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| Soon it’s all gonna end
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| You cry a few more tears
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| Into a few more beers
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| The days turn to weeks
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| And the weeks feel like years
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| That’s what breaking hearts do That’s what breaking hearts do They cause you so much pain
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| Make you go insane
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| That’s what breaking hearts do Every time you try to walk
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| in circles you walk
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| Every time you try to talk
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| In circles you talk
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| You can’t think straight
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| Your mind starts to spin
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| You can try to fight it But you know you can’t win
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| Feel like your hands are tied
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| Bound up, strapped down, busted inside
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| Don’t have the will to find your way
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| And you don’t think you can take it even one more day
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| Feel like your hands are tied
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| Bound up, strapped down, busted inside
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| Don’t have the will to find your way
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| And you don’t think you can take it even one more day
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| they keep you looking out your window
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| they keep you checking your phone
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| You hear a sound at your door
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| You walk across that floor
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| But you’re still there all alone
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| They cause you so much pain
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| They make you go insane
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| That’s what breaking hearts do. |