| Don’t try man, don’t you dare
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| Keep her from living her life out there
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| 'Cause she was meant for soaring and you were built for work
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| She likes the way that you smoke cigarettes
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| And you like the way that she never regrets
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| Holdin' onto you like no one ever has
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| If you were the darkness, then she’d be the sun
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| There’s some things in life that you can not outrun
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| The fact that she was meant for so much more than you
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| A boy like you with your faded tattoos
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| Raspy voice and a shitty attitude
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| Motorcycle she likes holdin' tight to you on
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| A boy like you with your stories of shame
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| And all of the reasons she won’t have your name
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| If you love that girl then you’ve got to set her free
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| Free, free
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| If you were the darkness then she’d be the sun
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| There’s some things in life that you can not outrun
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| The fact that she was meant for so much more than you
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| A boy like you with your faded tattoos
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| Raspy voice and a shitty attitude
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| Motorcycle she likes holdin' tight to you on
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| A boy like you with your stories of shame
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| And all of the reasons she won’t have your name
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| If you love that girl, then you’ve got to set her free
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| Free, free |