| Well I… never seen such a tragedy
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| Ya never pick the right direction
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| Ya fall for any broken toys affection
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| I… never seen such a mystery
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| Ya always lookin' for confection
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| But now your mind is warpin' your selection
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| Cause your picker’s outta line
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| And your wastin' all your time
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| You’re your own worst enemy
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| All the lovers that you had
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| Dontcha know it makes me sad
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| You’re your own worst enemy
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| Now I… used think you’re a debutante
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| And as I watched your heart get broken
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| Believing every word that player’s spoken
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| Cry… every night as you fall asleep
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| Ya always look in wrong directions
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| As your trying to find the right connections
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| When it comes to love your blind
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| And now your gonna lose your mind
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| You’re your own worst enemy
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| But your lover’s ain’t your friends
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| And then you hang on to the end
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| You’re your own worst enemy
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| Well I… hope ya get everything ya want
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| It’s time to make a course correction
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| It’s time to try and find a real connection
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| And I… think that love ain’t a mystery
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| But your life it gets much sicker
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| When you’re follwing that broken picker
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| And I know it makes you sad
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| All the broken hearts you’ve had
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| You’re your own worst enemy
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| And it’s much to plain to see
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| That your chasin' fantasy
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| You’re your own worst enemy
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| When it comes to love your blind
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| And now your gonna lose your mind
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| And the one you will despise
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| When you give away the prize
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| Is your own worst enemy |