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I'm done, I'm done, I don't care how you feel |
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I'm done, I'm done for now |
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And I see, I see with every glance that I steal |
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I'm done, I'm done for now |
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You say you're used to playin with fire |
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You say you're 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 mans eyes |
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And I swear, I swear that I would try it on |
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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 you're 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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They make me blind |
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You say you're used to playin with fire |
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You say you're 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 you're 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 |
