So the floodgates open but nothing comes out
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I'm feeling no relief in my head, just doubt
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But my heart keeps telling me 'hold your ground
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You'll never learn a thing if you bail out now'
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And I'm lonely again tonight
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I can feel it like a knot in my side
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They keep saying this is part of the ride
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But I'm not getting stronger
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Yet hold me against the light
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And do you see any bullet inside?
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Wouldn't find one if you magnified
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Because you've got the wrong girl
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Had my fingers around the back of your chair
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You'd never miss a thing but you missed me there
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And I just kept thinking 'Am I prepared
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To pull it out from under your trusting stare?'
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Now the house is quiet as a hollow head
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And I'm walking round bumping into things you said
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This has not been as easy as I thought it would
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Id'be cooling down the fire if I thought I could
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But I'm lonely again tonight
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I can feel it like a knot in my side
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They keep saying this is part of the ride
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But I'm not getting stronger
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Yet hold me against the light
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And do you see any bullet inside?
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Wouldn't find one if you magnified
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Because you've got the wrong girl, yeah you've got the wrong gril
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Ooooooooo (harmony)
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I see you there
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And the floodgates open and nothing comes out
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The Wrong Girl
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| Missy Higgins |
