| How’d we fall into this place, always going at each other
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| We just needed an escape from the stress that we’ve been under
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| And now we’re dying to be close but we’re only getting farther
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| And we’re losing all control and it’s only getting harder
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| I got nothing to show for the days and the nights
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| Making up when we should be saying goodbye
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| We tore down our paradise
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| We swore it’d be there for life
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| But it’s long gone
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| We both went to battle but nobody won
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| We tore down our paradise
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| We swore it’d be there for life
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| But it’s long gone
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| Can’t pick up the pieces, the damage is done
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| Always weathering a storm, never finding any cover
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| I can’t keep up this back and forth, when will one of us surrender
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| I wanna go back to the times when we lived for one another (But I)
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| I got this feeling in my bones, that it’s already over, over
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| (Because we) Tore down our paradise
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| We swore it’d be there for life
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| But it’s long gone
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| We both went to battle but nobody won
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| We tore down our paradise
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| We swore it’d be there for life
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| But it’s long gone
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| Can’t pick up the pieces, the damage is done
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| (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
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| (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
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| Got nothing to show for the days and the nights
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| Making up when we should be saying goodbye
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| We tore down our paradise
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| We swore it’d be there for life
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| But it’s long gone
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| We both went to battle but nobody won
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| We tore down our paradise
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| We swore it’d be there for life
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| But it’s long gone
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| Can’t pick up the pieces, the damage is done
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| (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
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| Can’t pick up the pieces
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| When the damage is done
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| (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
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| The damage is done
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| Can’t pick up the pieces the damage is done |