| My mouth is firing out blanks
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| 'Cuz I’ve got nothing left to say
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| No tools to rebuild the bridge that fell on to the road and got in our way
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| And all the times you never said «I love you too…»
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| Are starting to come back
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| And I’m counting all the things that I didn’t do
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| Over again…
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| I’m sorry that I’m such a bad boyfriend
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| But you…
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| You didn’t make this easier
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| I’m sorry I say I’m sorry so much
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| But its so hard for me to keep in touch
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| I’m running on a treadmill, ground and going nowhere
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| On and on the cycle moves
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| Without me, and without you
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| And I realize now the world doesn’t need, You and Me
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| To keep spinning…
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| 'Cuz it spins round and round without us every time we go to sleep
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| And broken hearts that lie in bed with promises still left to keep
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| And you just stare at the ceiling, awake all night
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| On and on the cycle moves
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| Without me, and without you
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| And I realize now the world doesn’t need, You and Me
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| To keep spinning… |