Your sweet little hands
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Brush right past me
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Sometimes you don't understand
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Why you can't reach
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I bite when I don't want to bend
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How silent I can be
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So she is silent too
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She's the one who saw my words
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Broken, Torn at the seams
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And broken words were all she heard
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Now she's walking away from me
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Some never meant
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And some meant well
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The difference between us is so
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Hard to tell
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I was so shaken but now
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All I see
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Is everything she meant to me
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Broken Words
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| Finger Eleven |
