I'm no more than a friend girl
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I can see that you need more
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My boots are on my feet now
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My bag is by the door
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And the love and the attention
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That you need and ask me for
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Are weakened by my actions
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And lies that I have told
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I'm scared to think that I've abandoned you
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I'd like to say that I'm a faithful man but it may not be true
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And my heart is like a mason's
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Hands of weathered skin
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Each scar makes it harder
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For me to hurt again
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I'm scared to think that I've abandoned you
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I'd like to say that I'm a faithful man but it may not be true
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Gabriella, the things that I tell ya
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Are all meant to help ya
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Are they working out
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Have I gone, have I gone and failed ya
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Gabriella, have I let you down
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Gabriella, the things that I tell ya
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Are all meant to help ya
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Are they working out
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Have I gone, have I gone and failed ya
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Gabriella, have I let you down
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Pretty Girl From Chile
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| The Avett Brothers |
