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The truth about love it's great when you're in it |
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Rolls out of bed picks her clothes off the floor |
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Yesterday headache from the night before |
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To late for makeup she turns out the lights |
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And kisses herself goodbye |
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Here car smells of cologne |
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And the dreams that she sold |
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For a chance at a life |
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In the arms of a guy |
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Who was never gonna be there |
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The truth about love it's great when you're in it |
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She's so punk rock but her heart ain't in it |
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Telling her friends by the weekend |
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She'll be over him |
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It's her routine that is keeping her sane |
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Another lost soul with somebody to blame |
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She's staying busy but works been a drag |
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And long days seem even longer |
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Soon she'll have to go home |
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Where she feels so alone |
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To the bed that they shared |
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Where he said that he cared |
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And was never gonna leave her |
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The truth about love it's great when you're in it |
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She's so punk rock but her heart ain't in it |
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Telling her friends by the weekend |
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She'll be over him |
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She'd beg and borrow |
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Steal and save |
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Pray for the day that never came |
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It's all she ever wanted |
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When that's not what she needs |
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Oh, no, no |
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Now she's all alone |
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She can never go home |
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Yeah she'd lie and deal |
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Cheat and steal |
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For a chance at a life |
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In the arms of a guy |
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The truth about love X4 |
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Chorus |
