| Turn it to the first page
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| Tell me what your story’s all about
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| Saying all the wrong things
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| I’m reading through your lies and I’m tearing them out
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| 'Cause baby you know me
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| So what it’s gonna be when I’m gone, when I’m gone
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| And baby you’ve been hanging on this story way too long
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| It’s in the biography of heartbreak, of heartbreak
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| You gotta let it go some day, some day
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| You’re thinking you can play me for the fool
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| But girl, you know you’re bending all the rules
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| Your biography of heartbreak, of heartbreak
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| You gotta let it go, go, go
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| You gotta let it go, go, go
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| Turn it it to the next page
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| When you’re all alone and there’s no one around
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| Try to fight your old ways
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| Try to get the pieces figured out
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| 'Cause baby you know me
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| So what you gonna be when it’s gone, when it’s gone
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| And baby you know we were never gonna be what you want, want
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| It’s in the biography of heartbreak, of heartbreak
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| You gotta let it go some day, some day
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| You’re thinking you can play me for the fool
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| But girl, you know you’re bending all the rules
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| Your biography of heartbreak, of heartbreak
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| You gotta let it go, go, go
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| You gotta let it go, go, go
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| Go ahead, go ahead and take it
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| 'Cause it’s my heart for the breaking
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| Baby, a-e-I know you too well
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| Go ahead and take it all 'cause it won’t mean a thing tomorrow
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| No baby, it’s won’t mean a single thing tomorrow
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| It’s in the biography of heartbreak, of heartbreak
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| You gotta let it go some day, some day
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| You’re thinking you can play me for the fool
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| But girl, you know you’re bending all the rules
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| Your biography of heartbreak, of heartbreak
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| You gotta let it go, go, go
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| You gotta let it go, go, go |