| I rolled up my sleeves today
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| Cause I thought that this was over
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| But then you called to say
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| You forgot that broach of your mother’s
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| Every time I try to cut the cord
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| You come crawling back with some excuse
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| You forgot something
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| There’s nothing good about goodbye
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| I could swear I saw you cry
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| I always knew you’d wind up falling harder
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| There’s nothing good about goodbye
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| Just say goodbye
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| I rolled up my sleeves today
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| Cause I thought that this had ended
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| But then you called again
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| To tell me how you’re gonna blow my best friend
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| And every time I try to cut the cord
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| You come crawling back with some excuse
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| You forgot something
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| There’s nothing good about goodbye
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| I can swear I saw you cry
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| I always knew you’d wind up falling harder
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| Falling harder
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| Every story has two sides
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| In the he-said-she-said fight
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| Always knew you’d wind up falling
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| Falling harder
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| There’s nothing good about goodbye
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| Just say goodbye
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| Falling, falling harder
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| You’re falling apart
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| Falling, falling harder
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| You’re falling apart
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| Falling, falling harder
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| You’re falling apart
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| Falling, falling harder
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| You’re falling apart
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| There’s nothing good about goodbye
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| I can swear I saw you cry
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| I always knew you’d wind up falling
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| Falling harder
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| Every story has two sides
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| In the he-said-she-said fight
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| She’ll always end up falling
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| Falling harder |