Tried to break her to a science
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In an act of good defiance
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I broke her heart.
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There's a pull up on her theories
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There's a watch her growing weary
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I broke her heart.
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Having heavy conversations
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About the frivilous constellations of our souls. oh
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We're just trying to find some meaning
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In the things that we believe in
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But we got some ways to go.
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Of all of the things that she's ever said
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She goes and says something that just knocks me dead.
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You won't find faith or hope down a telescope
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You won't find heart and soul in the stars
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You can break everything down to chemicals
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But you can't explain a love like ours.
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Ooohhhh
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It's the way we feel, yeh this is real.
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Ooohhhh
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It's the way we feel, yeh this is real.
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I tried pushing evolution
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As the obvious conclusion of the start.
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But it was all my own amusement
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Saying love was an illusion of a hopeless heart.
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Of all of the things that she's ever said
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She goes and says something that knocks me dead.
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You won't find faith or hope down a telescope
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You won't find heart and soul in the stars
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You can break everything down to chemicals
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But you can't explain a love like ours.
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Ooohhhh
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It's the way we feel, yeh this is real.
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Ooohhhh
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It's the way we feel, yeh this is real.
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Of all of the things that she's ever said
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She goes and says something that just knocks me dead
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You won't find faith or hope down a telescope
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You won't find heart and soul in the stars
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You can break everything down to chemicals
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But you can't explain a love like ours.
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Ooohhhh
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It's the way we feel, yeh this is real
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Ooohhhh
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It's the way we feel, yeh this is real
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Science & Faith
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| The Script |
