| I lost my calluses for you
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| And you didn’t even think to ask me how my day was
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| Now I’m leaving
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| I couldn’t even count the number of times
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| That I let you in and I made myself small
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| Even though I smile throughout it all
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| When I look back
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| I can see myself slipping down
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| Heaven knows, heaven knows I tried
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| Heaven knows I tried tonight
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| I know it’s not your fault
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| You were born with a spoon in your throat
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| And a gun in your hand and a plan for yourself
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| I’m not grieving
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| It’s just a matter of time and a matter of what
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| And you’ve known since birth what you like
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| And I’m happy for you until my face is blue
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| When I look back
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| I can see myself so clear
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| When I look back
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| I can see myself slipping down
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| Tonight will be the night
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| Heaven knows, heaven knows I tried
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| Tonight will be the night
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| Heaven knows I tried tonight
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| Tonight will be the night
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| Heaven knows, heaven knows I tried
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| Tonight will be the night
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| Heaven knows I tried tonight
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| Tonight will be the night
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| Heaven knows, heaven knows I tried
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| Tonight will be the night
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| Heaven knows I tried tonight |