It’s not enough to say you’re sorry
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It’s not enough to say you care.
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The flowers that you sent were lovely,
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But they won’t take root anywhere.
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Why I didn’t learn the first time,
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Not to ask you back around.
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All my friends think that I’m crazy,
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Not to chase you out of town.
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Waiting for something more than what you gave.
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Waiting for something more than what you gave.
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Cause life with you is Georgia…
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I remember the day that I first met you.
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I took the lying share of doubt.
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You held all others high above me.
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I think you needed filling out.
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Waiting for something more than what you gave.
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Waiting for something more than what you gave.
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Life with you is Georgia…
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Sometimes I know you feel a bit let down
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It’s not the same without your friends around.
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And it must be hard to look around my place.
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Cause you can’t find what you’re looking for,
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Cause they’re not here anymore.
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As if you didn’t know.
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Did you learn this from your father?
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Did your family pass it down?
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Cause now you got me cursing Islam,
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My religions’ sacred ground.
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Waiting for something more than what you gave.
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Waiting for something more than what you gave.
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Life with you is Georgia…
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Life with you…
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Yeah life with you is Georgia.
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HELL YEAH!
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Dear George
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| Boy Sets Fire |
