| She asked me out.
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| I thought there’d be no harm in taking,
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| But soon her eyes
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| Would cut me like a piece of broken glass.
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| And deep inside
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| I felt myself disintegrating.
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| I then found out
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| What it’s like to pay for someone’s past.
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| So, tell me who’s to blame
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| For the pain you’re giving me?
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| So, tell me who’s to blame
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| Is it you or is it me?
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| We made love.
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| At first it seemed like God was coaching.
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| As time went on
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| It became a way to keep me in my place.
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| No more respect,
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| No more passion, no more lover’s doubting.
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| Two people cursed,
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| So pissed and sad, it’s written on their faces.
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| So, tell me who’s to blame
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| For the pain you’re giving me?
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| So, tell me who’s to blame,
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| Is it you or is it me?
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| So, tell me who’s to blame
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| For the pain you’re giving me?
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| So, tell me who’s to blame,
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| Is it you or is it me?
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| I don’t want to feel this way
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| But I can’t stop fakin',
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| I can’t stop feeling.
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| I wish that things were right.
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| I wanted to be with you
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| But I would never be enough,
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| And you would never, ever let me be!
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| Yeah!
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| So, tell me who’s to blame
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| For the pain you’re giving me?
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| So, tell me who’s to blame,
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| Is it you or is it me?
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| So, tell me who’s to blame
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| For the pain you’re giving me?
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| So, tell me who’s to blame,
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| Was it you? |
| Was it you?
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| So tell me who’s to blame?
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| Was it you or was it me? |