| I never told you I don’t know why,
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| All those years, all those lies,
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| Cling to my body like oil and fire,
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| And they will not sleep, they will not tire.
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| So we have a problem you see, my dear,
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| 'cause I can’t move on and I can’t stay here.
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| I gotta fix it, I need your tears,
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| But mostly now I need your ears.
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| See I gotta tell you, I need you to know,
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| You were my ruin when you took hold.
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| You made me believe the lies you told,
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| But you wont get away with the pride you stole.
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| Getting off this dusty road.
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| Girls never tell you I dont know how,
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| But sometimes men you abuse your power.
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| We are strong and we do rebound,
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| But bruising tends to break us down.
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| So I gotta tell you, I need you to know,
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| You were my ruin when you took hold.
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| You made me believe the lies you told,
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| But you wont get away with the pride you stole.
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| Getting off this dusty road.
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| And Im trading in my sympathy for sanity,
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| So hear me because I-
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| I gotta tell you, I need you to know,
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| You were my ruin when you took hold.
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| You made me believe the lies you told,
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| But you won’t get away with the pride you stole.
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| Getting off this dusty road. |