| Stick and stones, shattered bones
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| But in the end they always heal
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| Take a sip, make a joke
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| Turn on the pain, but this is real
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| Every time I look in the mirror, all your words I keep on hearing
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| Are tearing me apart
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| Open names, sweeter games
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| What you did behind my back
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| Memories echoing
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| Making sense, now playing back
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| Every time I look in the mirror, all your words I keep on hearing
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| I think you might've said too much
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| Sorry isn't good enough
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| I thought that you would call this love, love
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| No, you can't take it back
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| I think you might've said too much
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| Man you really messed me up
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| I thought that you would call this love, love
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| No, you can't take it back
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| But I think you might've said too much
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| I can't glue back broken glasses
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| But I can fix what you were smashing
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| Don't apologize again
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| I won't make a frozen bet
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| No, no, no
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| Stick and stones, shattered bones
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| But in the end they always heal
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| All the lies, you crossed the lines
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| You showed me how you really deal
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| Every time I look your way, I can see my future clearer
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| I think you might've said too much
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| Sorry isn't good enough
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| I thought that you would call this love, love
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| No, you can't take it back
|
| I think you might've said too much
|
| Man you really messed me up
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| I thought that you would call this love, love
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| No, you can't take it back
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| But I think you might've said too much
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| Tell me why
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| Passed the point of no return
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| Tell me why
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| Passed the point of no return
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| Passed the point of no return
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| Why'd you take it all the way?
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| I think you might've said too much
|
| Sorry isn't good enough
|
| I thought that you would call this love, love
|
| No, you can't take it back
|
| I think you might've said too much
|
| Man you really messed me up
|
| I thought that you would call this love, love
|
| No, you can't take it back
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| But I think you might've said too much |