Well, I know that it´s early
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And it´s too hard to think.
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And the broken empty bottles
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Are reminder in the sink.
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But I thought that I should tell you
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If it´s not to late to say.
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I can put back all the pieces
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They just might not fit the same.
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Cause nothing´s worth losing
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Especially the chance to make it right.
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And I know that we´re gonna be fine.
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And the tattooed mistakes
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Are gonna fade over time.
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As long as we live, time passes by.
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And we won´t get it back when we die.
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Well I know it´s been years now
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And I don´t look the same.
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And the hopes and dreams you had for me
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You thought went down the drain.
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And the room feels so empty
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where my pictures used to be.
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And I can´t say that I blame you,
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But you can´t blame me.
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Cause nothing´s worth losing
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Especially the chance to make it right.
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And I know that we´re gonna be fine.
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And the tattooed mistakes
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Are gonna fade over time.
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As long as we live, time passes by.
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And we won´t get it back when we die.
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Come over.
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Come over.
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Cause I gotta know,
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If I am doing this all on my own.
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Come over.
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Come over.
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How can I show you if you´re not here?
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And I know that we´re gonna be fine.
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And the tattooed mistakes
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Are gonna fade over time.
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As long as we live, time passes by.
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And we won´t get it back when we die.
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And I know that we´re gonna be fine.
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(and I know that we´re gonna be fine)
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And the tattooed mistakes
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Are gonna fade over time.
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As long as we live, time passes by.
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And we won´t get it back when we die.
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Come over.
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Come over.
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Come over.
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Come over.
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(I gotta know)
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And we won´t get it back when we die.
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(well, I know that it´s early...)
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When We Die
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| Bowling For Soup |
