| Last night, everything was movin' so fast
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| I could barely keep track
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| Of my offenses or your defenses
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| In hindsight, I woulda, coulda, shoulda not gone there
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| But left without a word to spare
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| Was it your offenses or my defensiveness?
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| That’s got me thinkin' that we’re never gonna get it right
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| I wanna straighten this before the sun goes down tonight
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| If I could only fight the bitterness I feel inside
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| This thing is eatin' me alive
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| Well, I’m right here and you’re right there
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| And God knows we’ve got to start somewhere
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| 'Cause I’m messed up and you’re broken
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| And those shots we fired are still smokin'
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| I’m tossin' and turnin' on the things I’d undo
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| As I wrestle with the painful truth
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| My sleep escapes me as guilt berates me Exhausted, the memories are drawing so near
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| I can see it like a world premiere
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| When did my objective lose all objectiveness?
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| If I need you and you need me How can you turn your back and just leave me?
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| When I’m right here and you’re right there
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| And God knows we’ve got to start somewhere
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| I said some things that I regret
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| And if I could, I’d take 'em back
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| If I could turn my words around
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| You wouldn’t hear a sound
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| But here I am and there you are
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| The space between us is not so far
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| I’m reaching out my hand in love before the fading sun
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| Forgive me for what I’ve done |