She's up again, it's 4 AM
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He's out all night, says with his friends
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She wants to ask but his push comes to shove
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That ain't no kind of love
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Every night it seems to come to a fight, who is right?
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Black and blue and broken by all the lies, never mind
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All the ways she wants to try to begin to reunite might ignite another fire.
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For right to now make it through the long day, is okay
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Tomorrow, when anything can happen
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Try again.
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Until then keep on breathing
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The love you long to know is within
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She shakes her head, something she said sets of his raving mad demands.
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She wants to help, but his push comes to shove
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That ain't no kind of love
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Everyday another chain of complaints, can it wait?
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Tired of talking to the same sour face, why delay?
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There's a way to rearrange, its okay to make a change
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Years are flying by in days
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For right to now make it through the long day, is okay
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Tomorrow, when anything can happen
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Try again.
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Until then keep on breathing
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The love you long to know is within
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When all things have to end
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You do what you can
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To hold on or let go
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To all you are to all that you know.
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His push comes to shove
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That ain't no kind of love.
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Every year a holiday getaway goes astray
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In the middle of a date suddenly in a rage
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Flips a table walks away aggravated and ashamed
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On her own another day
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For right to now make it through the long day, is okay
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Tomorrow, when anything can happen
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Try again.
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Until then keep on breathing
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The love you long to know is within
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Ain't No Kind Of Love
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| Saves the Day |
