| You keep telling me
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| We’re better on our own
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| But the evidence I need
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| Is all so clearly shown
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| On your face
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| It’s a game of tug of war
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| With your heart strings
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| And I know
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| That it’s only a matter
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| Of time before you let it go
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| I told you from the start
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| That I was gunna break your heart
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| So let’s start over again
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| But let’s start from the end
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| It’s a long road back
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| To where we’ve been
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| If you wanna go
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| So just tell me all your problems
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| I’ve been longing to solve them
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| Cos I hate to see you down
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| You’re argumentative
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| You give it all the sensitive talk
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| Well don’t act the shy girl
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| When everyone around
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| The other side to you is found
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| They’re being polite
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| And compromising honesty
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| It’s a long road back
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| To where we’ve been
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| If you wanna go
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| So just tell me all your problems
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| I’ve been longing to solve them
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| Cos I hate to see you down
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| So just tell me all your problems
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| I’ve been longing to solve them
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| Cos I hate to see you down
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| I hate to see you down
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| Are we better on our own?
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| Are we better on our own?
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| So just tell me all your problems
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| I’ve been longing to solve them
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| Cos I hate to see you down
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| So just tell me all your problems
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| I’ve been longing to solve them
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| Cos I hate to see you down
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| In your dressing gown |