The things you say, to feed the lie you started
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to break the broken hearted
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The things you say, to overlook your conscience,
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to spy another offense
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But you're getting lonelier each day
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Because every ear is gone
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All your words are going nowhere
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They only fall into the burning flames
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Heard you blow a lot of smoke now
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But maybe you're the only one to blame
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The things you say, to wage a war for nothing
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Yeah, yeah it's always something
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Someday you'll bury the dead with words you should've said
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All your words are going nowhere
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They only fall into the burning flames
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Heard you blow a lot of smoke now
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But maybe you're the only one to blame
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Oh they are going nowhere
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Yeah, maybe you're the only one to blame
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The things you say, the things you say
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All your words are going nowhere, nowhere
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Heard you blow a lot of smoke now
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Yeah
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All your words are going nowhere, nowhere
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They only fall into the burning flames
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I heard you blow a lot of smoke now
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But maybe you're to blame
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The things you say, the things you say
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The things you say, the things you say
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The things you say, the things you say
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Oh the things you say
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Blame
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