| I’m sick of feeling like i lost this fight
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| I’m sick of graying out the wrongs and rights
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| I’m pulling out of here to clear my sights
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| Tonight
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| So hear me out baby and dry your eyes
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| I’d write it out but it would just seem trite
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| I’m pulling out of here with holy spite
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| Tonight
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| But i’ve got this guitar and i can barely play
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| How could we have known about what was in store?
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| You never pictured me walk out this door
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| I guess we didn’t know just what we swore
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| Down at the broke down reservoir
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| Could we have one more shot for both our sakes?
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| Can we slow it down and give not take
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| 'cause if you can’t forgive me for my mistakes
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| My heart will break
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| See i’ve got my guitar that i can barely play
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| And i betray a piece of your heart each time i go away
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| But redemption comes harder when your choosing not to pray
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| We can’t stay innocent if we just run and hide
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| No remedy for scars and tears you’ve cried
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| My mind would ease if you told me your heart
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| Won’t change if you knew that i tried
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| No innocence if we just run and hide
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| No remedy for all those tears you cried
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| My mind’s a mess 'cause you told me your heart’s changed and
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| You don’t know if i tried |