| Hey, what became of my head
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| The beats in my heart, the jokes that I said?
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| I guess all these false starts
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| Of a puzzle you can’t finish 'cause you’re missing the best parts
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| And don’t you fear, I’m bringing you home
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| Out of this pit where I left you alone
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| In this horrible mess that I made
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| But I guess that’s what you get
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| When you’re not paying attention
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| So baby, welcome back to the man you’ve been missing
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| Baby, welcome back to confusing, perplexing
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| We all go up in flames, going out in style
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| And Heaven help us if they’d ever let us rest
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| For just a little while, yeah
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| We all go up in flames, going out in style
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| Am I out of my head to think
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| The world could start believing me when I am dead?
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| I was a mess of a man with washed up excuses
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| I know, I know part of the confusion is me
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| We both agree that I wasn’t the man that you needed me to be
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| But, oh, how I changed and oh, how I’ve grown
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| But could she believe me when I’ve got nothing to show?
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| My everything, she needs to see
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| The choice is hers to believe in me
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| So baby, I’m back and I’m not gonna stop
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| Baby, I’m back and I’m not gonna stop
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| We all go up in flames, going out in style
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| And Heaven help us if they’d ever let us rest
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| For just a little while, yeah
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| We all go up in flames, going out in style
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| Am I out of my head to think
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| The world could start believing me when I am, I am dead?
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| You and me, we’re not enemies, I’m begging
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| If anything, all we are, we are
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| In harmony, sing with me, I plead
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| Oh, if I can make things right then this will be our night
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| The world against you and I
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| We all go up in flames, go out in style, style
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| We all go up in flames, going out in style
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| And Heaven help us if they’d ever let us rest
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| For just a little while, yeah
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| We all go up in flames, going out in style
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| Am I out of my head to think
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| The world could start believing me when I am, I am dead?
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| I said na, na-na na na na, na-na na na na
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| Na-na na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na na-na-na
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| Na, na-na na na na, na-na na na na
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| Na-na na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na na-na-na
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| «Are you ready?»
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| «As the day we met.»
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| «You're adorable.»
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| Na, na na na na na, na na na na na
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| Na-na na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na na-na-na
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| Na, na-na na na na, na-na na na na
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| Na-na na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, na na-na-na |