| Well, my maker
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| Must’ve been a hard heartbreaker
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| And I’ll tell you why
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| Said, my maker
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| Must’ve been a hard heartbreaker
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| And I’ll tell you why
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| I’m breakin' my own heart
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| Tryin' to love a faker
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| And I’ll tell your soul
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| Just like a blind, blind man
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| My little house is on fire
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| Just like a blind man
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| My little house is on fire
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| Oh yes, it is
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| I’m burnin' my own eyes out
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| Tryin' to reach the door
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| Well, the sun is shining
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| Well, the sun it was shining
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| But it sure don’t seem to reach my heart
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| My heart is cold, it is
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| Well, the sun is shining
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| Well, the sun is shining
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| But it sure don’t seem to reach my heart
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| Reach my heart, but I was cold
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| I’m wastin' my whole life
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| Tryin' to make a new start, to make a new start
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| Gonna make a new start, gonna make a new start
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| Gonna make a new start, make a new start
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| Make a new, make a new, make a new, yeah
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| Gonna make a new start, gonna make a new start
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| Gonna make a new start, gonna make
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| I’m gonna make |