With time to kill and an empty tomb
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I always find a way to pass the time with you
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Dark and smoky rooms, I can hardly stand the fumes
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Telling me that you mean no harm
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You stand me up like a crutch, another arm
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But only when I'm gone have I been away too long
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No, you don't belong to me, I think you lied to me
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And with my back against this wall, it's hard to be strong
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No, you'd tell me anything, look what you've done to me
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Still I tell myself that tomorrow you'll be long gone
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Any given time or place I never will forget the disgrace on your face
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So full of love, will it ever be enough?
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Ten feet tall and bullet proof I never thought that I had a thing to lose
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Well, it looks like after all, I'm gonna have to choose
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No, you don't belong to me, I think you lied to me
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And with my back against this wall, it's hard to be strong
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No, you'd tell me anything, look what you've done to me
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Still, I tell myself that tomorrow you'll be long gone
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You help pass the time, but I'm doing fine on my own
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So there's no good reason why to live such a lie
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Tell me have I been gone away too long?
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No, you don't belong to me, I think you lied to me
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And with my back against this wall, it's hard to be strong
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No, you'd tell me anything, look what you've done to me
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Still I tell myself that tomorrow you'll be long gone
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You Don't Belong
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| Daughtry |
