| I know
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| I know how to break it
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| I’ve done it before
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| I picked it up, kissed it once
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| Threw it down on the floor
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| Let it collect dust at my feet
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| It never meant that much to me
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| I don’t know how to fix it
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| Never did it before
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| Once it breaks, it’s not mistaken
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| I don’t want it, well for
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| I want something shiny off the show room floor
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| A new shipment every day
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| They say there’s always one more
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| I want to touch something that’s never been touched in you
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| I want to touch something that’s never been touched
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| You say there’s nothing new under the sun
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| But I need something new
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| What I’ve got to do
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| I guess I’m gonna have to get over
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| Get over the sun
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| I know how to spend
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| Just ask my old man
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| I’d give it away before
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| I’d give it a chance
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| It’s not supposed to hurt this bad
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| If it don’t work, let’s take it back
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| I don’t know how to save
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| Each day’s like the sand
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| I stepped over
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| It slipped through my hands
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| It used to be a mountain top
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| Now look and see how many fall
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| I want to touch something that’s never been touched in you
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| I want to touch something that’s never been touched
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| You say there’s nothing new under the sun
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| But I need something new
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| What I’ve got to do
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| I guess I’m gonna have to get over
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| Get over the sun
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| Get over the sun
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| In you.
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| (Get over/I want to touch something that’s never been) |