I must admit I¡¯m an open wound
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So would somebody please take the salt
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away from her hand.
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And your heart would be open too
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if my words came for your throat just as yours did
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And sound familiar?
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I think it should.
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So I added another song to your collection.
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And does it hurt?
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Yeah I knew it would.
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So much for nice tries and your ambition.
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I don¡¯t hate you cause you¡¯re beautiful.
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No I¡¯d like to think you¡¯ve given me much better reasons than that.
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Don¡¯t hate me cause I¡¯m miserable.
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My pages fill with your words faster than you¡¯ll ever know.
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I¡¯m not trying to make it worse
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but test me again and I¡¯ll bet that we can go there.
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But your words sounded so rehearsed.
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How many times did it take for you to get where
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you are as we stand today?
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Just bury this where you know that it won¡¯t be found.
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I¡¯m not good at this anyway.
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All I could say to you is what I¡¯ve wrote down.
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I don¡¯t hate you cause you¡¯re beautiful.
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No I¡¯d like to think you¡¯ve given me much better reasons than that.
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Don¡¯t hate me cause I¡¯m miserable.
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My pages fill with your words faster than you¡¯ll ever know.
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I don¡¯t hate you cause you¡¯re beautiful.
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No I¡¯d like to think you¡¯ve given me much better reasons than that.
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Don¡¯t hate me cause I¡¯m miserable.
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My pages fill with your words faster than you¡¯ll ever know.
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I don¡¯t hate you cause you¡¯re beautiful.
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I¡¯d like to think you¡¯ve given me a much better reason than that.
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Don¡¯t hate me cause I¡¯m miserable.
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My pages fill with your words faster than you¡¯ll ever know.
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(You¡¯ll ever know)
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You¡¯ll ever know
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(You¡¯ll ever know)
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You¡¯ll ever know
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Beautiful
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