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Mark my words, I can¡¯t fake another day of sadness
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My heart¡¯s been taken whole
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And this dream is getting old
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Yet I¡¯m searching every part of me, baby
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The tables¡¯ turned, that¡¯s for sure
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Guilt and honor have crossed into what¡¯s left for holding on
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You know things are getting hard
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When we see them as they are
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Can these qualities remain the same?
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Woman, feeling good about the choice I made
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In so deep there aint no judgment day
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If there was I think I¡¯d be okay
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Woman, please release me from your hold tonight
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Burning bridges in the morning light
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I¡¯m just heavy on this city life
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Oh, I tried to tell you
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But it¡¯s too late to find out
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Hanging on the back of my will
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Waiting for the moment to be still
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Save your problems baby
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Save your problems for the world
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Then they might go away, go away
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I¡¯ve been contemplating
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Keeping it complicated
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For when you wanna turn the day in
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And I just wanna turn the day around
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I know it hurts a lot
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But I gave what I got
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Now I¡¯ll be getting on my way
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Woman, feeling good about the choice I made
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In so deep there aint no judgment day
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If there was I think I¡¯d be okay
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Woman, please release me from your hold tonight
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Burning bridges in the morning light
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I¡¯m just heavy on this city life
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Tried so hard to love you, but I keep on running
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Burning bridges in the morning light, morning light (repeat to fade
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Burning Bridges
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| remy shand |