After all your dreams are done and paid for
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When there's nowhere left to run and nobody worth staying for
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And though I hate to be the one to baer such news
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Seems like you're set to be the only one to lose
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Little one, how can it be
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You hurt yourself but do not see
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And everything you're breathing for
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Will let you down and leave you sore
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I was bound to the bed post
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I was doing everything I could to make a change
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Caught a sigh of indifference
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When a certain feeling struck so strange
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While it was my wish to keep you from such pain
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I regret to say my efforts were in vain
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Little one, how can it be
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You hurt yourself but do not see
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And everything you're breathing for
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Will let you down and leave you sore
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You're sad, sad
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Can't go without
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You do it to yourself
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So you can save your doubt
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Little one, how can it be
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You hurt yourself but do not see
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And everything you're breathing for
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Gonna let you down and leave you sore
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Little one, how can it be
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You hurt yourself but do not see
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Your friends will hang you out to dry
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They'll scrape your knees
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And baby make you cry
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Everything you're breathing for
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Will let you down and leave you sore
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Little one, how can it be
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You hurt yourself But do not see
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Everything You're Breathing For
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| The Parlor Mob |
