You, the rock in my shoe, the thorn in my side
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The bear in the room, the fly in the wine
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The things that you do, the lessons you take
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When you're talking to me
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You're always talking to me
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And I'm pretending I'm listening
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But I'm bristling inside
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They got the caller I'd
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'Cause the thought of you makes me want to run and hide
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Where did we go wrong?
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(Chorus)
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We used to go bowling
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We used to light fireworks in the pouring rain
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We were tight, thick as thieves
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Blood brothers cut from the same cloth indeed
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But now we whine
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Split hairs and roll our eyes
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We used to go bowling
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Wait, I just need a break
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A second to breathe
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And wipe off the slate
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I'm down on my knees
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Praying for you to change
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It doesn't seem to work
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I'm wracking my brain
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When you're talking to me
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I'm pretending I'm listening
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But I'm bristling inside
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They got the caller I'd
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'Cause the thought of you makes me want to run and hide
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Where did we go wrong?
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(Chorus)
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You make new friends, but keep the old
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One is silver but the other's gold
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Where did we go wrong?
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(Chorus)
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You make new friends, but keep the old
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One is silver but the other's gold
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Where did we go wrong?
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Blood Brothers
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Eve 6 |