I'm stuck with writing songs
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Just to forget
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What they really were about
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And these words are bringing me so deeply insane
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That I don't think I can take my way out
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I couldn't breathe through it
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Like I need to and the words don't mean a thing
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So I'll sing this song to you
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For the last time
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And my heart is torn in two
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Thinking of days spent without you
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And there is nothing left to prove
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I'm counting all the things I could have done
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To make you see
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That I wanted us to be what I go to sleep and dream of
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I want you to know that I'd die for you
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I'd die for you
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I couldn't breathe through it
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Like I need to and the words don't mean a thing
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So I'll sing this song to you
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For the last time
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And my heart is torn in two
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Thinking of the days spent without you
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And there's nothing left to prove
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And if you are alone
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Make sure you're not lonely
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Cuz if you are, I blame myself
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For never being home
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I know I'm not the only one
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Who will treat you like they should
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What you deserve
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I'm stuck with writing songs
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Just to forget
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So I'll sing this song to you
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For the last time
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And my heart is torn in two
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Thinking of the days spent without you
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And there's nothing left to prove
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Last Time
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Secondhand Serenade |