| Just another bruise earned
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| One more lesson learned
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| Just another kick from behind
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| Just another punch in the eye
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| Another broken tooth
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| Against the bitter truth
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| Over and over again
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| I say no pain, no gain
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| I’d have never thought
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| This nostalgia, this ache could be everlasting
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| Who’s in front of me
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| I’ll cut you deep like once you did
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| For the first and the last time
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| Past in a trash bag, no need to take it back
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| Keep my heart spare
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| Reanimated from despair
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| Another bee-sting, another fall from a swing
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| Over and over again
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| I’ve got myself obtained
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| I have never thought
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| This nostalgia, this ache could be everlasting
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| Who’s in front of me
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| I’ll cut you deep like once you did
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| For the first and the last time
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| This nostalgia, this ache could be everlasting
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| Who’s in front of me
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| I’ll cut you deep like once you did
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| For the first and the last time
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| No, no pain, no gain
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| No, no pain, no gain
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| I’ll cut you deep with forgiveness
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| My pain transformed into your sickness
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| I’ve never thought
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| This nostalgia, this ache could be everlasting
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| Who’s in front of me
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| I’ll cut you deep like once you did
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| For the first and the last time
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| This nostalgia, this ache could be everlasting
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| Who’s in front of me
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| I’ll cut you deep like once you did
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| For the first and the last time |