So you think,
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of what it could've been.
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When time was all you lost,
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it keeps burning through your head.
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Now you fall asleep standin'
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Lie up in your bed.
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Watch the clock drag on,
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and think of what you should've said.
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(Woah)
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It's for the better,
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Your better halfs gone.
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It's ok, you didn't need her anyway.
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And I don't wanna hear ya say
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nobody could take her place.
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Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh.
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And what more can I say
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you don't need her anyway.
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Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh.
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And so you think,
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of how it should've been.
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And its just stubborn,
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keeps goin' through yer head.
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You're hearing all those words,
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time and time again
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watch the phone all night
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and think of what you should've said.
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(Woah)
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It's for the better,
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Your better halfs gone.
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It's ok, you didn't need her anyway.
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And I don't wanna hear ya say
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nobody could take her place.
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Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh.
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And what more can I say
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you don't need her anyway.
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Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh.
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Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh. [x4]
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And I don't wanna hear ya say (Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh)
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nobody could take her place.
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Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh.
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And what more can I say (Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh)
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you don't need her anyway.
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Woah-oh-oh-oh-ooohh.
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Great American Sharpshooter
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Less Than Jake |