| The scene is set under a blue sky in September
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| Feelings that we once had shared were setting in
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| I knew this girl she’d brighten up the darkest skies
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| Our photographs show memories of when we were young and wild
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| Until you went and found a way to drag us down
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| When we get home we’ll put your ego the side
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| You’re always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
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| It’s killing me we used to be so much more than this
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| We held our lives in our finger tips
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| Now every day just seems adequate at best
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| Just sit right there and listen in while I get this off my chest
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| I’m sick and tired of you always being right
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| When we get home we’ll put your ego the side
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| You’re always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
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| When we get home we’ll set your jealousy aside
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| You’re always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
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| Now we’ll see the better side of you and me
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| This is a reaction to the way we were so drop your attitude
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| This is a reaction to the way we were so drop your attitude
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| When we get home we’ll put your ego the side
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| You’re always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
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| When we get home we’ll set your jealousy aside
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| You’re always at my throat and this is where I draw the line |