It all comes down to what I never said
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When I¡¯m breaking your heart just like you broke my head
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You said I could believe you still but I didn¡¯t then
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And it all comes down to what has never been
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So you set me down into a padded cell
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All I get today is a little taste of hell
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You let me to believe you so you could shut me out
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And now you rest assured beyond a show of doubt
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Can I fall apart in your tired willing arms?
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I lack the courage to admit you were ever wrong
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Do I seem afraid when you turn the other way?
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From everything I do that comes back around again
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It All Comes Down
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