| Well there was something about that morning
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| You could tell it weren’t gonna be good
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| I remember her face as she looked at the screen
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| And said she couldn’t see what she should
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| And you stared up at the ceiling
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| And you said you already knew
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| And while she filled in a form in the freezing warm
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| I said a little prayer for you
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| Bluer than a bruise
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| Crying every night I don’t know what to do
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| Bluer than a bruise
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| And looking at me just like that
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| Now I’m bluer than a bruise
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| Head in my hands I don’t know what to do
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| I never knew you could lose something you never had
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| Well we were drunk about ten in the morning
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| It was the only medicine we could find
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| Caught between grief and disbelief
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| All we really had was time
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| And in the garden the sky hung heavy
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| So low it could’ve kissed the trees
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| 'Cause our pains aren’t the kind you feel all of the time
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| It just sinks every time we breathe, yeah
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| Bluer than a bruise
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| Crying every night I don’t know what to do
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| Bluer than a bruise
|
| And looking at me just like that
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| Now I’m bluer than a bruise
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| Head in my hands I don’t know what to do
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| I never knew you could lose something you never had
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| Bluer than a bruise
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| Crying every night I don’t know what to do
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| Bluer than a bruise
|
| And looking at me just like that
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| Now I’m bluer than a bruise
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| Head in my hands I don’t know what to do
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| I never knew you could lose something you never had
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| We’ll get over, over, over, over, over this
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| I promise
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| We’ll get over, over, over, over, over this
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| I promise
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| We’ll get over, over, over, over, over this
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| I promise
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| We’ll get over, over, over, over, over this
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| (Get over this)
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| I promise
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| We’ll get over, over, over, over, over this
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| (Get over this)
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| I promise
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| (Get over this)
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| We’ll get over, over, over, over, over this
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| (Get over this)
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| I promise |