Met you in the kitchen
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Said you needed to talk to me
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Said you felt like those dirty dishes
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And it was high time you came clean
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The first few words just seemed to roll on past
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Then it felt like you handed me a fist full of broken glass
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Said take that
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Painless
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Like rain rollin' off your shoulders
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You made it look so painless
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Didn't blink an eye when you ran me over
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And maybe you were waitin' to cry
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Cause baby when you said good-bye
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You made it look so painless
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Stood out in the driveway
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Headlights fading down the street
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Like you just left for cigarettes
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And you weren't really leaving me
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The cold wind hit me in the chest
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The tornadoes gone and there ain't nothing left
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But this heart-broke mess
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Painless
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Like rain rollin' off your shoulders
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You made it look so painless
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Didn't blink an eye when you ran me over
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And maybe you were waitin' to cry
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Cause baby when you said good-bye
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You made it look so painless
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Painless
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Didn't blink an eye when you ran me over
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And maybe you were waiting to cry
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Cause baby when you said good-bye
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You made it look so painless
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You made it look so painless
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Painless
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Lee Ann Womack |