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You've got to stop blaming |
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The people who love you |
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And take us for who we are |
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'Cause nobody's perfect |
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We all make mistakes |
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And no one can change the past |
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She feels as if nothing she does |
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Is enough for your love |
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Did you notice she was fighting back the tears? |
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'Cause she still feels guilty after all these years |
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You've got to to move on |
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Got to move on |
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And give a little bit back |
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After all she's done |
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You've got to move on |
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Got to move on |
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Gotta get over it |
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And give a little bit back |
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You echo your role model |
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When you get angry |
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And stir up the memories |
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If that were your son |
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When he reaches your age |
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Imagine the way you'd feel |
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Forgive me for saying I'm right |
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And you're wrong in a song |
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You could end up repeating your history |
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'Cause with all that baggage |
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You cannot break free |
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You've got to to move on |
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Got to move on |
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And give a little bit back |
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After all she's done |
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You've got to move on |
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Got to move on |
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Gotta get over it |
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And give a little bit back |
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You've got to move on |
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Got to move on |
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And give a little bit back |
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After all she's done |
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You've got to move on |
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Got to move on |
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Gotta get over it |
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And give a little bit back |
