| You’re gonna leave 'cause you gotta go
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| That’s alright, now I finally know
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| But I’ll take the credit cards and keys from you though
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| I can’t float the bill for you to go and find your soul
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| Hope you find what you are looking for
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| I’ll be waiting behind the door you closed
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| When you left and said
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| «This isn’t a place where good girls hide
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| This is a place where love dies.»
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| This isn’t a place the where good girls hide
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| This is a place where love dies
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| You went and left 'cause you had to go
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| I’m just fine, now I finally know
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| I’m spending time sitting in a home alone
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| Wishing you’d come back and I’d fix your broken bones
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| Did you find what you were looking for?
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| I hope it’s more than enough to get you to turn around
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| This isn’t a place where good girls hide
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| This is a place where love died
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| And while the sun sank beneath the sky
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| I stood in the place where love died
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| I’ll take these hands of mine and tear open your ribcage
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| Crawl inside to see if there still hangs a beating heart
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| Pluck it out and then I’ll run into the backyard
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| Bury it and pray that all of it will rise up again
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| I’ll take these hands of mine and tear apart your ribcage
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| Crawl inside to see if there still hangs a beating heart
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| Pluck it out and then I’ll run into the backyard
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| Dig up the ground, afraid that I’ll still hear you say
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| «This isn’t a place where good girls hide
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| This is a place where love dies.» |