| I am done, I am done,
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| I don’t care how you feel
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| I am done, I am done for now
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| And I see, I see with every glance I steal
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| I am done, I am done for now
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| You say you’re used to playin' with fire
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| You say your heart is on your sleeve
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| You say you’re sometimes sentimental
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| Well, that ain’t showin' through to me
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| And I see, I see that I could do no wrong
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| In my old man’s eyes
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| And I swear, I swear that I would try it all
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| Before the day I die
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| You say you’re used to playin' with fire
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| You say your heart is on your sleeve
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| You say you’re sometimes sentimental
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| Well, that ain’t showin' through to me
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| And I guess I knew it
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| This whole time
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| But these old feelings
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| Have made me blind
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| You say you’re used to playin' with fire
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| You say your heart is on your sleeve
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| You say you’re sometimes sentimental
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| Well, that ain’t showin' through to me
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| You say you’re used to playin with fire
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| You say your heart is on your sleeve
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| You say you’re sometimes sentimental
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| Well, that ain’t showin' through to me |