| Every time I call you on the phone
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| I listen to it ring but no one’s home
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| I can’t explain the energy that
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| You give me when I’m left here alone
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| And every time I pass you on the street
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| You won’t even turn and look at me
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| I never would of thought that things could
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| Go this far but please believe me
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| I’ll pick you up, won’t let you fall
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| I’ll build your trust and it won’t hurt at all
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| Your only drug will let you down
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| I’m through now, so take me and blow me away
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| When I feel numb I’ll let you know
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| I won’t become what I was before
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| You cannot kill what’s not your creation
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| This is the art of breaking
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| I think I might just lose my mind
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| If I have to watch this one more time
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| I can’t explain how many times I’ve
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| Stayed for you when you were on my mind
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| No one ever said that it was easy
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| So come out of the cold and stop your bleeding
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| I never would of thought that things could
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| Go this far, but please believe me
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| I’ll pick you up, won’t let you fall
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| I’ll build your trust and it won’t hurt at all
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| Your only drug will let you down
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| I’m through now, so take me and blow me away
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| When I feel numb I’ll let you know
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| I won’t become what I was before
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| You cannot kill what’s not your creation
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| This is the art of breaking
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| Are you gonna run away (and leave me here alone?)
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| Are you gonna run away (and leave me here?)
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| When I feel numb I’ll let you know
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| I won’t become what I was before
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| You cannot kill what’s not your creation
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| This is the art of breaking
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| When I feel numb I’ll let you know
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| I won’t become what i was before
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| You cannot kill what’s not your creation
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| This is the art of breaking
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| This is the art of breaking
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| This is the art of breaking |