| Why are those tears falling
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| Why do I hear 'em calling out my name, out my name
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| Look I know we both said some things
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| But we don’t mean half of what we say, we say
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| Throwing these words like hand grenades
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| Up in the air and watch 'em rain
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| You got a way to drive me out my mind
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| That’s when I turn it back at you
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| Fire away without a clue
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| Of how much is really hurting you
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| So baby go ahead and take your aim at me again
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| 'Cause I’m okay with war if love is how it ends
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| The way that you say sorry and put those lips on me
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| It ain’t gon' be picture perfect, but what it is
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| Is guns n roses, we’re guns n roses
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| You can throw a bomb my way
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| For every time I make mistakes
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| But you know that’d never break what we built
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| And baby that makeup sex
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| Makes all of this pain worth it
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| So I’ll fight with you over and over again
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| So baby go ahead and take your aim at me again
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| 'Cause I’m okay with war if love is how it ends
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| The way that you say sorry and put those lips on me
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| It ain’t gon' be picture perfect, but what it is
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| Is guns n roses, we’re guns n roses
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| We’ve got a bleeding love
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| You are my deepest cut
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| And I believe in us
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| You should know
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| 'Cause every man will have his faults
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| Like every rose will have its thorns
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| If it don’t hurt then we’re not feeling love at all
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| So baby go ahead and take your aim at me again
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| 'Cause I’m okay with war if love is how it ends
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| The way that you say sorry and put those lips on me
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| It ain’t gon' be picture perfect, but what it is
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| Is guns n roses, we’re guns n roses
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| Guns n roses, we’re guns n roses |