i'm picking up these broken pieces again
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i'm feeling like i'm lost and all i do is find you there
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we've been here before
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i'm never coming back again, not again
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tomorrow is too soon for you my dear
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i pushed you oh so far away when all i do is want you near
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well i've been here before
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not coming back again
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and i can't sleep
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because pretenders never sleep with a smile
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it's hard enough to wake up after awhile
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and even though i say i'm feeling fine
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i'm locked up, loaded down, short a try
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have i told you lately that i love you
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have i told you that i hold nothing there above you
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we've been around here before
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we're never coming back again, not again
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i love the way you walk
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the way that you talk
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the way you live
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the way that you give me everything you promised you would
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if i could, i'd be here
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i can't
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well i can't sleep
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because pretenders never sleep with a smile
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it's hard enough to wake up after awhile
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and even though i say i'm feeling fine
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i'm locked up, loaded down, short a try
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i wish to god that i been there for you my dear
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there's so much pushing me all around, i'd love to hold you near
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and i don't expect you to stay
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and i'm never gonna ask you why
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because i'm locked up, loaded down, short a try
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i'm locked up, loaded down
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and i'm short a try
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Short A Try
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| O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) |
