| You never saw me coming
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| I never wanted nothing to do with you, do with you
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| The gun was in your hand
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| You were angry like a man
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| You said, «Cut me loose, cut me loose»
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| And I do want to make it back to you
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| Clip my wings but I still flew
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| Can’t go back to the old you
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| That’s not you
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| I could never understand
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| How to meet all your demands
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| Push your point of view
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| 'Til it isn’t true
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| It gets is dark before the dawn
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| I got no shelter from your arms
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| So I cut you loose
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| Cut you loose
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| And I do want to make it back to you
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| Clip my wings but I still flew
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| Can’t go back to the old you
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| That’s not you
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| And I do want to make it back to you
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| Clip my wings but I still flew
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| Can’t go back to the old you
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| That’s not you
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| Bad times
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| You must’ve left me at the right time
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| Inside showing on the outside
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| Every time I went back in time
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| You reminded me of how I went down
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| Now nothings moving, I’m a thin sound
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| Static buzzing on the cold ground
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| 'Til all that’s left are the hopeless
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| And the broken ones
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| Every lie you picked apart
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| It put an arrow through your heart
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| I could feel it too, feel it too
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| You were screaming in the rain
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| There was no way I could explain
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| So I cut you loose, cut you loose
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| And I do want to make it back to you
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| Clip my wings but I still flew
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| Can’t go back to the old you
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| That’s not you
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| And I do want to make it back to you
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| Clip my wings but I still flew
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| Can’t go back to the old you
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| That’s not you
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| And I do want to make it back to you
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| Clip my wings but I still flew
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| Can’t go back to the old you
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| That’s not you |