| I’m not over you, but you’re all over me
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| My body’s a book and everyone can read
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| But you left your mark, time won’t wear it thin
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| Bruised, but not broken, I wish I could shed this skin
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| I got your name on my heart in a ring of fire
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| And the day we met wrapped in cold barbed wire
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| Can’t forget, it’s all that I’ve got left
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| And the tears won’t wash all the ink away
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| You’re the first thing I see every day
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| Blue, black, and red
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| Covered in regret
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| Love letters that bleed the words we once believed
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| Sketched out like a road map to a place I can’t leave
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| Where are you now? |
| Am I with you still?
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| Have you scratched out our memory?
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| 'Cause I know I never will
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| I got your name on my heart in a ring of fire
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| And the day we met wrapped in cold barbed wire
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| Can’t forget, it’s all that I’ve got left
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| And the tears won’t wash all the ink away
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| You’re the first thing I see every day
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| Blue, black, and red
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| Covered in regret
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| Why’d you make me sign our love on the dotted line?
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| And take me there to the needle and the chair
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| I’m not over you, but you’re all over me
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| My body’s a book everyone can read
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| I got your name on my heart in a ring of fire
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| And the day we met wrapped in cold barbed wire
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| Can’t forget, it’s all that I’ve got left
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| And the tears won’t wash all the ink away
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| You’re the first thing I see every day
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| Blue, black, and red
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| Covered in regret
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| Oh yeah |