You haven't said a single thing
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the whole way home
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the air is thick from akward silence
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so you turn up the radio and I dont think I've got to tell you
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I hope you already know
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What you reap is what you sow
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And so I gotta say something
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I just cant leave it like this
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No no
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pretty soon we'll hit your driveway
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And you'll escape off in your house
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so maybe I'll just hit the highway
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and maybe you'll open your mouth
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and let it out
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I gotta say something
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I just cant leave it like this
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hear you talking/ your excuses make me sic
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It's getting old
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is there anything that I couldve said
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to help you fix
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what you broke in your head
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tell me now if I'm pushing you too hard.
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Broke In The Head
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| Bleach |
