I never told you I don't know why,
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All those years, all those lies,
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Cling to my body like oil and fire,
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And they will not sleep, they will not tire.
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So we have a problem you see, my dear,
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'cause I can't move on and I can't stay here.
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I gotta fix it, I need your tears,
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But mostly now I need your ears.
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See I gotta tell you, I need you to know,
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You were my ruin when you took hold.
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You made me believe the lies you told,
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But you wont get away with the pride you stole.
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Getting off this dusty road.
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Girls never tell you I dont know how,
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But sometimes men you abuse your power.
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We are strong and we do rebound,
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But bruising tends to break us down.
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So I gotta tell you, I need you to know,
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You were my ruin when you took hold.
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You made me believe the lies you told,
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But you wont get away with the pride you stole.
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Getting off this dusty road.
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And Im trading in my sympathy for sanity,
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So hear me because I-
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I gotta tell you, I need you to know,
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You were my ruin when you took hold.
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You made me believe the lies you told,
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But you won't get away with the pride you stole.
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Getting off this dusty road.
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Dusty Road
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| Missy Higgins |
