| I caught your teardrops with my shoulder when you cried
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| I called in sick so I could comfort you all night
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| Now you’ve got cold feet, well just let me break the ice
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| I did your laundry and I folded it real nice
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| So, baby, why?
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| Now I’m defeated, face down in the dirt
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| And I can’t seem to climb out of this hurt
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| If it’s true that you get what you deserve
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| Then why?
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| I held your hair back when you had too much to drink
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| I used my bare hands to unclog that bathroom sink
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| When you got de-pressed and your mind was on the brink
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| I peeled you off the floor and drove you to a shrink
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| C’mon, baby, why?
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| Now I’m defeated, face down in the dirt
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| And I can’t seem to climb out of this hurt
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| If it’s true that you get what you deserve
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| Then why?
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| I know it’s painful to become a butterfly
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| You have to break yourself before your wings can fly
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| But still, I wonder when I look up at the sky
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| If this ain’t hell then where does love go when it dies?
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| 'Cause baby, I…
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| Now I’m defeated, face down in the dirt
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| And I can’t seem to climb out of this hurt
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| If it’s true that you get what you deserve
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| Then, God, what’d I do to deserve this curse?
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| Now I can’t seem to climb out of this hurt
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| I know it’s worthless, but for what it’s worth
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| (I put in the hard work)
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| I put in the hard work |