| Oh, have some heart and hold it to your chest
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| We weren’t in love, we were too young
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| We throw our words around as if they were not gold
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| Well, they are
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| Oh, maybe someday, I’ll be something more
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| Real, with arms and legs, so I can walk away
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| And stay away forever and some more
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| Some more
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| Stick around to watch this town fall
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| Down onto its knees
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| You can pray the day that you hope
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| Is coming 'round real soon
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| And I will run and stay away in a place
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| I don’t know well of
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| You can choose a different song that
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| You will soon love
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| These are the reasons, that hurt me the most
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| Call off the search, she’s coming home
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| People lie once, but not on the third
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| Not without reason, not for a girl
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| The names may vary, the names, they may change
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| But the game, the game, it stays the same
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| We love, we want the ones that we will grow to hate, to hate
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| Oh, it’s just so, so-oh-oh-oh
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| Stick around to watch this town fall
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| Down onto its knees
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| You can pray the day that you hope
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| Is coming 'round real soon
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| And I will run and stay away in a place
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| I don’t know well of
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| You can choose a different song that
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| You will soon love
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| Here are the reasons, that hurt me the most
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| Call off the search, she’s coming home
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| People lie once, but not on the third
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| Not without reason, not for a girl |