| Found you laying on the grass
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| Bottle in a paper bag
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| Surrounded by the damage that you made
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| An angel fallen from the stars
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| Clinging to your broken past
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| Tragic is the pain that sets us free
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| And I love the way you are
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| Beautiful and torn apart
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| But you don’t hear a single word I say
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| Oh, I love the way you are
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| Even though you break my heart
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| I can’t look at you, can’t look away
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| Why you try to hurt yourself?
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| Every day, a cry for help
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| Hateful are the words you say out loud
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| Smile I’ve never seen before
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| You don’t even care no more, yeah
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| Nothing seems to matter when you’re down
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| 'Cause I love the way you are
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| Beautiful and torn apart
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| But you don’t hear a single word I say
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| Oh, I love the way you are
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| Even though you break my heart
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| I can’t look at you, can’t look away
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| The way you love and the way it hurts
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| The way you crash and the way you burn
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| The way you lie, the ones you use
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| Your selfishness I can’t excuse
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| The way you are makes me weak
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| Wears me out and I’m so deep it now
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| Can’t help but stay right here
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| Standing beside you |