| It’s not my fault if you didn’t live out your
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| Youthful dreams
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| Now you want to backtrack, how different it all seems
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| Love seems to be like alcohol, evaporates before your eyes
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| The bonds that once were welcome, become the chains we despise
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| When you cross that line, there’s no turning back
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| When you cross that line, don’t come knocking at my door
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| Everyone has got to take some responsibility
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| The grass is rarely bluer, but you wouldn’t take it from me
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| Finding out the hard way can be an endless affair
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| I’d stop you if I could, but then again, I wouldn’t dare
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| I’m telling you when I say these words, that
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| They’re not spoken in bitterness
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| That destructive emotion has long ago left
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| And these tears that cleanse the soul and let me
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| Start afresh
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| When you cross that line, what more can I say
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| When you cross that line, we are no more
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| We are no more |