| Don’t speak but my ears are burnin'
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| 'Cause people talk and I hear the warning
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| Knees deep and I’m tired of listenin'
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| Move on, a new horizon
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| Bring myself to the breaking point
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| I’m gonna get down on my knees
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| Head-check, now my lady’s gone
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| I’m gonna' hold my head like a lover scorned
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| My head’s held down now my lover’s gone
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| Deep heat, 'till now the dawning
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| Psychophantic, who is she foolin'?
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| Cold feet, I won’t be joinin'
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| A pack of lies but a will for lovin'
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| Bring myself to the breaking point
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| I’m gonna get down on my knees
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| Head-check, now my lady’s gone
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| I’m gonna' hold my head like a lover scorned
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| My head’s held down and my lover’s gone
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| I hold my head like a lover scorned
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| My head’s held down and my lover’s gone-- gone
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| I bring myself to the breaking point
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| I’m gonna get down on my knees
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| Head-check, now my lady’s gone
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| and there’s a hole inside of me
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| Bring myself to the breaking point
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| I’m gonna get down on my knees
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| Head-check, now my lady’s gone
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| I’m gonna' hold my head like a lover scorned
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| My head’s held down and my lover’s gone |