| What do you do when you’re stuck,
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| Because the one that you love,
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| Has pushed you away,
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| And you can’t deal with the pain,
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| And now you’re trying to fix me,
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| Mend what he did,
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| And find the piece that I’m missing,
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| But I still miss him,
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| I miss him, I’m missing him,
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| Oh I miss him, I miss him I’m missng him
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| And you’re sitting in the front row,
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| Wana be first in line,
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| Waiting by my window,
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| Giving me all your time,
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| You could be my hero,
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| If only I could let go,
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| But his love is still in me,
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| Like a broken arrow.
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| Like a broken arrow.
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| He’s the thorn in my flesh
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| That I can’t take out
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| He’s stealing my breath
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| When you’re around,
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| And now you’re trying to convince me,
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| He wasn’t worthy,
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| But you can’t complete me,
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| It’s the thought that he’s missing,
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| I miss him, I’m missing him,
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| Oh I miss him I miss him, I’m missing him,
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| And you’re sitting in the front row,
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| Wana be first in line,
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| Waiting by my window,
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| Giving me all your time,
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| You could be my hero,
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| If only I could let go,
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| But his love is still in me,
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| Live a broken arrow,
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| Like a broken arrow.
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| What do you do
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| When your hearts in two places?
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| You feel great but you’re torn inside.
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| You feel love but you just can’t embrace it,
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| When you found the right one at the wrong time.
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| And you’re
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| Sitting in the front row,
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| Wanna be first in line,
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| Waiting by my window,
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| Giving me all your time,
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| You could be my hero,
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| If only I could let go,
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| But his love is still in me,
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| Like a broken arrow.
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| Like a broken arrow…
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| Ooooh oohhh ooooh oooooooooooooooooohhhh
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| Yeah.
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| Ohhh. |