| You went walking away, into the sun
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| How romantic, but I knew we were done
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| Was it something I said? |
| Or something I did?
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| It must be over my head, I didn’t quite understand but
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| Now it’s out of my hands, it’s out of my hands
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| I am sorry for the way you must feel about yourself, every day
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| Maybe you needed me to make it, so you could keep on running away
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| Was it something I said? |
| Or something I did?
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| It must be over my head, I didn’t quite understand but
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| Now it’s out of my hands, it’s out of my hands
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| When it feels like life has gotten out of control
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| When it feels like there’s much too much to hold
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| When it feels like too much to understand
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| Know that it’s out of your hands, out of your hands, out of your hands
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| Know that it’s out of your hands, out of your hands, out of your hands
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| Was it something I said? |
| Or something I did?
|
| It must be over my head, I didn’t quite understand but
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| Now it’s out of my hands, it’s out of my hands
|
| When it feels like life has gotten out of control
|
| When it feels like there’s much too much to hold
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| When it feels like too much to understand
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| Know that it’s out of your hands, out of your hands, out of your hands
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| Know that it’s out of your hands, out of your hands, out of your hands |