| And with my last breath I surrender to your attack.
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| 'Cause I would rather sacrifice my spine
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| if that would get you off my back.
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| You’re somewhere between the girl of my dreams
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| and the girl of my nightmares
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| (girl of my nightmares).
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| And it’s not fair.
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| Because I’m nothing but good to you,
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| And you’re nothing but wrong for me.
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| So how do I get back to the good times?
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| And how do I see you in a new light?
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| Because the harder I try, the less we feel right for each other.
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| How do I get back to the good times?
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| And with my last breath I’ll thank you for choking me
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| Because I’d rather suffocate than have you breathing down my neck.
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| Flowers and trees we planted the seeds,
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| But nothing will grow there.
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| 'Cause we’re going nowhere.
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| Because I’m nothing but good to you,
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| And you’re nothing but wrong for me.
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| So how do I get back to the good times?
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| And how do I see you in a new light?
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| Because the harder I try, the less we feel right for each other.
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| How do I get back to the good times?
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| What am I fighting for?
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| What am I fighting for?
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| What am I fighting for,
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| If it ain’t you?
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| What am I fighting for?
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| What am I fighting for?
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| What am I fighting for,
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| If it ain’t you?
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| What am I fighting for?
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| What am I fighting for?
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| What am I fighting for,
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| If it ain’t you?
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| What am I trying for?
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| What am I crying for?
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| What am I dying for,
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| If it ain’t you? |