| The first round knock me to the ground and left me in the haze
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| So I fired back with all I have, the mean things I could say
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| But you rolled over, face the wall and didn’t say goodnight
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| And in the darkness, I could hear you cry
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| But baby, turn the lights back on, we don’t need to hurt no more
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| We can find where we went wrong, and pick our hearts up off the floor
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| There’ll be only hell to pay, if we’re both keep in store
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| So we need to find a way to end this civil war
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| To end this civil war
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| If love is more then I’m sure that we are doing something right
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| But slamming doors is so much more then lyrics to a fight
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| This momentary peace won’t ease, the doubts inside our minds
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| Who cares who wins the battle, if this becomes the real goodbye
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| So baby, turn the lights back on, we don’t need to hurt no more
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| We can find where we went wrong, and pick our hearts up off the floor
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| There’ll be only hell to pay, if we’re both keep in store
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| So we need to find a way to end this civil war
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| To end this civil war
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| We are both tired of hurting
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| And all these fights aren’t worth it
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| Let’s make love not war tonight
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| Yeah baby, turn the lights back on, we don’t need to hurt no more
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| We can find where we went wrong, and pick our hearts up off the floor
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| There’ll be only hell to pay, if we’re both keep in store
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| So we need to find a way to end this civil war
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| To end this civil war
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| To end this civil war |