| Met you in the kitchen
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| Said you needed to talk to me
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| Said you felt like those dirty dishes
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| And it was high time you came clean
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| The first few words just seemed to roll on past
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| Then it felt like you handed me a fist full of broken glass
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| Said take that
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| Painless
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| Like rain rollin' off your shoulders
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| You made it look so painless
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| Didn’t blink an eye when you ran me over
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| And maybe you were waitin' to cry
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| Cause baby when you said good-bye
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| You made it look so painless
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| Stood out in the driveway
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| Headlights fading down the street
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| Like you just left for cigarettes
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| And you weren’t really leaving me
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| The cold wind hit me in the chest
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| The tornadoes gone and there ain’t nothing left
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| But this heart-broke mess
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| Painless
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| Like rain rollin' off your shoulders
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| You made it look so painless
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| Didn’t blink an eye when you ran me over
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| And maybe you were waitin' to cry
|
| Cause baby when you said good-bye
|
| You made it look so painless
|
| Painless
|
| Didn’t blink an eye when you ran me over
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| And maybe you were waiting to cry
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| Cause baby when you said good-bye
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| You made it look so painless
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| You made it look so painless |