| Maybe it’s just my randomly firing synapses
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| But I think about nothing but you as time passes
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| I’m no home run hitter, but I’ll still step up to bat
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| And now you know that’s why I’m back, back for the attack
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| Now bear witness, I return defenseless
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| To set the pavement made with my intentions here
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| Holding it together, thought out every letter
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| Of every word in every sentence so carefully
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| I thought out every word, every sentence so carefully
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| It’s not enough, it’s too late
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| Problems surfaced and they capsized our relationship
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| I now propose this expedition to salvage it
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| The weather may start getting rough
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| Our tiny ship may be tossed
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| But I’ll not be stopped by acts of god
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| I’ll get you back at any cost
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| It’s not getting what you want, it’s wanting what you got
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| And I haven’t got much left
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| So I dig my fingers deep into the few things that I keep
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| And I find myself constantly fighting, screaming, biting
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| Trying to get you back |