| Oh, this lump in my throat
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| It’s hard for me to speak
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| And your words mean less now
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| When you talk to me
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| All I ever wanted was a rush
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| Gave into my addictions when all I wanted was love
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| A few words spoken,
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| But I’m still broken (broken)
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| You left me bruised and broken in
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| My heart is black and blue
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| I stand alone on this lonely road
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| You left me bruised and broken in
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| My heart is black and blue
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| And every time that I look in my mirror
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| I give right into you
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| Broken people
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| Like you, like me
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| We are the ones who can’t ever seem
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| To carry on
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| For all the way
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| With all our holy peace
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| We know we should leave but why don’t we stay
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| You left me bruised and broken in
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| My heart is black and blue
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| I stand alone on this lonely road
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| You left me bruised and broken in
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| My heart is black and blue
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| And every time that I look in my mirror
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| I give right into you
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| I search for a new light
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| In these hard times
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| Throw caution to the wind
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| Every time they try to box me in
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| I search for a new light
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| In these dark times
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| Throw caution to the wind
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| When they box me in
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| You left me bruised and broken in
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| My heart is black and blue
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| I stand alone on this lonely road
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| You left me bruised and broken in
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| My heart is black and blue
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| And every time and every time that I look in my mirror
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| I give right into you |