If I have to take a crowbar to your mouth
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To make what's on the inside come out
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Ivory chips fall to the floor
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Swept under the rug and out the door
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What a night
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Back and forth with no end in sight
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I can't watch this again
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You just don't understand
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Why - do we always end right where we began
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We - can break this cycle if you'd just understand
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If I have to take a crowbar to your mouth
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To make what's on the inside come out
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Ivory chips fall to the floor
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Swept under the rug and out the door
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What a night
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Back and forth with no end in sight
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I can't watch this again
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You just don't understand
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Why - do we always end right where we began
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We - can break this cycle if you'd just understand
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Scream it to me and I swear I'll understand
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I'd rather you scream your lungs out than sit on the end, of my bed, with your head, hanging over the edge, of this four cornered ship, on a figure-eight trip
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Why - do we always end right where we began
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We - can break this cycle if you'd just understand
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I felt our swan song coming on
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I wasn't ready to sing it
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You curled, up to me, knee to knee, with your eyes Glazed over with pain
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Hide behind your tears
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Let's confront your fears
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Why - do we always end right where we began
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We - can break this cycle if you'd just understand (x2)
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Crowbar
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Feeling Left Out |