| What good does it do to hold on to
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| The anger deep in your heart
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| You’re the only one that it’s hurtin'
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| You’re the one that it’s tearin' apart
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| I’m sorry that he broke your heart, girl
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| But it’s time to let it go
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| Sometimes love is a river of tears
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| So pick up the oars and row
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| He shattered your expectations
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| He broke all his promises too
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| With his little white lies he looked in your eyes
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| And made you believe they were true
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| But this ain’t the final curtain
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| Girl, it’s time to get on with the show
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| Sometimes love is a river of tears
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| So pick up the oars and row
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| It’s been far too long now
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| Since I’ve seen you smile
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| Bitterness don’t look good on you
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| And self pity just ain’t your style
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| Sooner or later you know
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| You’ve got to play the cards you’ve drawn
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| It’s all up to you, you can stay blue
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| Or you can move on
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| Ain’t it hard when you discover
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| Things ain’t what you thought they would be
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| When all of your best laid plans
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| Hit the wall of reality
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| Still all in all it’s a good life
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| But it sure can be painful, I know
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| Sometimes love is a river of tears
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| Pick up the oars and row
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| Sometimes love is a river of tears
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| So pick up the oars and row |