| One last glance in a taxi cab
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| Images scar my mind
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| Four weeks have felt like years
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| Since your full attention was all mine
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| The night was young and so were we Talked about life, God, death, and your family
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| Did not want any promises,
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| Just my undivided honesty, and you said
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| Oh, things are going to change now for the better
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| Oh, things are going to change
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| I am the patron saint of lost causes
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| A fraction of who I once believed (change)
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| It"s only a matter of time
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| Opinions I would try and rewrite
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| If life had background music playing your song
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| I have got to be honest, I tried to escape you
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| But the orchestra plays on, and they sang
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| Oh, things are going to change now for the better
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| And oh, things are going to change
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| Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you
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| Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through
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| Dismantle me down (repair)
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| You dismantle me You dismantle me Give me time to prove
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| Prove I want the rest of yours (prelude)
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| Call this a prelude to a lifetime of you
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| It"s not that I hang on every word
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| I hang myself on what you repeat
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| It"s not that I keep
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| hanging on
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| I"m never letting go Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you
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| Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through
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| Dismantle me down (repair)
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| You dismantle me You dismantle me Save me from myself
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| Save me from myself
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| Help me save me from myself
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| Save me from myself
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| Oh, things are going to change now for the better
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| And oh, things are going to change
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| Hands, like secrets, are the hardest thing to keep from you
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| Lines and phrases, like knives, your words can cut me through
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| Dismantle me down (repair)
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| You dismantle me You dismantle me |