Always been a sucker for a broken heart
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Jesse won't you come back home
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Nothing ever turns out the way you think
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It's about you, it's about me
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It's about everybody's history
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It's a sad sad story and the same old song
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Whatever seems right always turns out wrong
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Mothers and fathers and sisters and brothers
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What would other people say
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*Chorus* It's about love, it's about hate when you lose your faith
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It's about truth, it's about lies that you just can't hide
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It's about joy, it's about pain, is there something to gain
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It's about black, it's about white
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It's everything we learn in life
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Wish at times I didn't give a damn
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I guess I'm gonna head out west
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Trade my old colletion of records and things
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Get a new car, get a new guy
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Get a new lease on life
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Still it's the same old story
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And that worn out song
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Do we ever really know what's going on
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Mothers and fathers and sisters and brothers
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What would other people say
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Chorus
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Doesn't matter anymore what you think I think
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I'm gonna believe
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Cause I believe I'll fall in love again, in love again
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So you think I'm damned before you
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Well it's time you give it up
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I've had enough of wasted love thrown in my face
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Chorus
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It's About
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| Anika Paris |
