| In the guise of my protection you claim your innocence
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| A little time, some reflection
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| Still doesn’t make sense
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| When it comes to you and me I know we’re never gonna change
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| We could pull apart our history
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| We’d still be in this place
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| Here we are going round in circles
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| We’d best be careful, whoa oh oh oh
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| There you go doing something hurtful
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| Do you think that’s working? |
| whoa oh oh oh
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| There’s a point of no return but you don’t seem to know
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| There’s a time when everybody’s gotta let it go
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| There’s a line you can’t help but cross
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| You don’t even know what you’ve done
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| Do we have the same agenda and do we share the same respect?
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| There could be a day when I surrender
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| But you know we’re not there yet
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| Here we are still going round in circles
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| We’d best be careful, whoa oh oh oh
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| And there you go doing something hurtful
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| Do you think that’s working? |
| whoa oh oh oh
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| There’s a point of no return but you don’t seem to know
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| There’s a time when everybody’s gotta let it go
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| There’s a line you can’t help but cross
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| You don’t even know what you’ve done
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| (You don’t even know what you’ve done)
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| There you go doing something hurtful
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| Now do you think that’s working? |
| whoa oh oh oh
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| There’s a point of no return but you don’t seem to know
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| There’s a time when everybody’s gotta let it go
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| There’s a line you can’t help but cross
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| You don’t even know what you’ve done, no
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| There’s a point of no return but you don’t seem to know
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| There’s a time when everybody’s gotta let it go
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| There’s a line you can’t help but cross
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| You don’t even know what you’ve done, no |