| Someone told you that big boys don’t cry
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| But you’re drowning in that ocean deep inside
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| We find solid ground and the land begins to slide
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| Are we too scared to be happy?
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| Happy always ended sad
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| Is it love or sabotage?
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| We push and pull each other
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| Twisting who we are
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| Throwing gasoline onto the fire
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| All the sparks raining down our desires
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| Sabotage, sabotage
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| I was always told to speak my mind (My mind)
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| The words can come out wrong and seem unkind (Unkind)
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| But we take the truth and turn it into lies
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| Are we too scared to be happy?
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| Happy always ended sad
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| Is it love or sabotage?
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| We push and pull each other
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| Twisting who we are
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| Throwing gasoline onto the fire
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| All the sparks raining down our desires
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| Sabotage, sabotage
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| (Ooh, ooh)
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| Draw the blinds and lay our troubles down
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| Hold me tight, don’t say a word
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| Don’t you say it’s too late
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| Say it’s too late, say it
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| Don’t say it’s too late
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| Say it’s too late, say it
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| Don’t say it’s too late
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| Say it’s too late, say it
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| Don’t say it’s too late
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| Is it love or sabotage?
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| We push and pull each other
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| Twisting who we are
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| Throwing gasoline onto the fire
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| All the sparks raining down our desires
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| Sabotage, sabotage |