| I’m afraid I spoke too soon again
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| Thought it important to explain
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| Now I’m gazing at my lonely words
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| I spent the night in there layin' there
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| All over the floor like cutoff hair
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| And I can’t take back my lonely words
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| Don’t take them in
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| My lonely words
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| Please don’t befriend
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| My lonely words
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| The things I’ve said don’t stay with me
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| They live alone in anarchy
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| I can’t help to cushion lonely words
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| But I am still in love with you
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| Nothing I said in fear was true
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| Please don’t you befriend my lonely words
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| Don’t take them in
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| My lonely words
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| Please don’t befriend
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| My lonely words
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| In a sandstorm, words are wind born
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| Lonely sheets torn, from a love alone
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| Journal full of plans, that should melt in your hands
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| Oh…
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| I’m afraid I spoke too soon again
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| (The things I’ve said don’t stay with me)
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| I thought it important to try to explain
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| (They live alone in anarchy)
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| Now I’m gazing at my lonely words
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| (I can’t help to cushion lonely words)
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| I spent the night in there layin' there
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| (I am still in love with you)
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| All over the floor like cutoff hair
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| (Nothing I said in fear was true)
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| I can’t take back my lonely words
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| (Please don’t you befriend my lonely words)
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| Oh, don’t take them in
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| My lonely words
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| Please don’t befriend
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| My lonely words
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| Don’t take them in, please don’t take in
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| My lonely words
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| Please don’t befriend, don’t befriend
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| My lonely words
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| Don’t take them in
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| My lonely words
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| Please don’t befriend
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| My lonely words |