| When we met we still had innocence
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| And we did things 'cause they made sense
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| Without trying hard I made it final
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| And we conceived our children on backseat vinyl
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| Though we didn’t have a lot
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| (But) one was quickly bought
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| Then we buit upon this ground something we thought was sound
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| But in reality was silence
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| I can’t tell you why it all breaks down
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| And please don’t ask me why I’m no longer around
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| I only picked up your story knowing you were lying
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| Don’t ask me for advice
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| You’ll have to learn to help yourself
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| When I look back now I plainly see
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| The misery I’m sure you don’t agree
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| And all the products of those peaceful years
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| The broken plates and glasses and the shouting hurt my ears
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| Sometimes I wish I was asleep
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| And you were just another sheep
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| And when we finally fell apart
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| You were left holding the cart
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| Though you thought I’d said I’d push it
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| I can’t tell you why it all breaks down
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| And please don’t ask me why I’m no longer around
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| I keep dropping those hints but they never touched the ground
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| I’m useless to you now
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| You’ll have to learn yourself to help yourself
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| I had never planned on this being so complicated
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| You had never planned on us being so separated
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| The spiteful words will heal with time
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| Eventually they rhyme
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| You can forget but not forgive the fact that I still live
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| And never wanted you to give… in
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| I can’t tell you why it all breaks down
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| And please don’t ask me why I’m no longer around
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| You weren’t satisfied I was only superhuman
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| Don’t ask me for advice
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| You’ll have to learn to help
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| I can’t tell you why it all breaks down
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| And please don’t ask me why I’m no longer around
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| Well I could only stand sitting here so long
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| You don’t need my help
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| You’ll have to learn to help yourself |