| September came
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| My ribcage bent
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| They saw me there
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| Bruised and beaten from my wars
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| My eyes were swollen from the fall
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| But there I learned that you can? |
| t ever win them all
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| Looking for arms to hold this weight
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| I found my way with burned hands
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| I tried too much and far too much
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| At least in my mind but I? |
| ve still got no clue
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| Tell me what do I do
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| All I know is for some reason, darling it hurts with out you
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| Down down baby
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| Waiting on the other side
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| Hesitating never meant to pick a fight
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| Down down baby
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| Crossing these arms again
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| Always waiting laughing
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| And I? |
| m wondering when
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| Down down baby
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| If I ran the other way, why you staying?
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| You? |
| ve got the devil on your side
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| Baby don? |
| t you know you? |
| re crazy?
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| You said stay for a day, love
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| Well please just talk to me
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| Looking for arms to give me faith
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| Bad dates, sit on these hurt hands
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| I? |
| ve tried so much, denied so much
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| Wasting all my lives and I? |
| ve still got no clue
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| Tell me what do I do
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| All I know is for some reason darling it burns without you
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| Down down baby
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| Waiting on the other side
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| Hesitating, never meant to pick a fight
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| Down down baby
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| Crossing these arms again
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| Always waiting laughing
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| And I? |
| m wondering when
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| Down down baby
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| If I ran the other way, why you staying?
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| You? |
| ve got the devil on your side
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| December came
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| My ribcage bent
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| I saw him there
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| Bruised and beaten from his wars
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| His eyes were swollen from the fall
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| And there I learned that we were sane, now, after all |