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i don't want to be the crutch
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one step away from down
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i don't want to be the crutch
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one step away from...
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man i feel like hell so come on over
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be a love machine and i could be your friend
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ain't no shame feel strong for one another
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make a real true color come end to end then
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god damn. change of pace
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i think there's still a piece of my heart
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on your face
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it's a shame to let it waste
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how does it taste?
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break it down in pieces, make it simple
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'cause you know damn well that i'm a simple man
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all these things go changing like the weather
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and they stay that way until the weather man says
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one down, gone to waste
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i think there's still a piece of that smile on your face
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and i would like to see it erased
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there ain't no two ways about it.
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chorus
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bring it on then gone, use a lover
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like a cigarette the way that lovers do
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one sweet song that starts a little slow and
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then goes on and on and makes you want to
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move around the room in circles
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everybody wants to be you
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try to find my place up on the map
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of all the men you've been through
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dig a little deeper and you'll realize
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all i'm building up you're tearing down.
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chorus
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Crutch
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| matchbox twenty |
