| Once we had love in the beginning
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| Everything was just too good to be true
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| Yeah, but we made the mistake at the beginning
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| Of thinking love would stay bright and shiny new
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| The room that we once shared is now your’s only
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| A guestroom for the cats, and kids, and kin
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| Yeah, but now that we’re divorced
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| Would it be a sin
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| If we made the bedroom
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| The bedroom again
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| Its been a very long journey
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| Too far to have traveled all alone
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| And now one, one long look tells us surely
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| What we should have already known
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| The ring sits in the drawer gathering tarnish
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| And the line on my finger has tanned in
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| Yeah, but now that we’re divorced
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| Would it be a sin?
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| If we made the bedroom
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| The bedroom again
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| Go!
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| The wedding albums turned from white to yellow
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| And the ink on our divorce has done dried in
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| Yeah, but now that we’re divorced
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| Would it be a sin?
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| If we made the bedroom
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| The bedroom again
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| Yeah, honey, let’s make the bedroom
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| The bedroom again |