| The wound heals but it never does
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| That’s 'cause you’re at war with love
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| You’re at war with love, yeah
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| These battle scars don’t look like they’re fading
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| Don’t look like they’re ever going away
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| They ain’t never gonna change
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| These battle
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| Never let a wound ruin me
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| But I feel like ruins wooing me
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| Arrow holes that never close from cupid on a shooting spree
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| Feeling stupid 'cause I know it ain’t no you and me
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| But when you’re trying to beat the odds up
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| Been trying to keep your nods up and you know that you should know
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| And let her go but the fear of the unknown
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| Holding another lover strong sends you back into the zone
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| With no Tom Hanks to bring you home
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| A lover not a fighter on the front line with a poem
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| Trying to write yourself a rifle
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| Maybe sharpen up a song
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| To fight the tanks and drones of you being alone
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| I wish I never looked, I wish I never touched
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| I wish that I could stop loving you so much
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| 'Cause I’m the only one that’s trying to keep us together
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| When all of the signs say that I should forget her
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| I wish you weren’t the best, the best I ever had
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| I wish that the good outweighed the bad
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| 'Cause it’ll never be over, until you tell me it’s over |