| Should’ve been a believer
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| Do your thing, leave the rest to god
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| Never said it was easy
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| Break her heart, yours will fall apart
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| You were struck with a fever
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| Play the game, or lay down your cards
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| Couldn’t stand to see her
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| But if you must, watch her from afar
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| She would’ve given her soul
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| Given her soul, given her soul
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| She would’ve given her soul
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| Given her soul, she can’t give no more
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| She would’ve given her soul
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| Given hour soul, given her soul
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| She would’ve given her soul
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| Given her soul, given her soul to you
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| Yeah we can talk about it
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| You just tell me what’s wrong
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| and we’ll talk about it
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| But if you don’t know what you’re running from
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| Or where you’re off to
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| you’ll keep losing the good things coming for you
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| Keep digging the same holes
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| Getting fucked up
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| Telling the same jokes
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| Or maybe that’s what you need
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| And I will tell you just whatever you want to hear |