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Promises made and promises broken |
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Measures of our demise |
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Secrets of souls that rarely get spoken |
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Pleasure's a thin disguise |
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Dozens of ways and dozens of reasons |
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Shielding our hearts from pain |
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Riddles of romance |
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That distance may yet explain |
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Certain of nothing |
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So fearful of love |
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Nobody seems to show you enough |
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Over and over the scenes are replayed |
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And once again those promises made |
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Feeling forsaken, broken in two |
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How did this ever happen to you |
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Taken for granted, bruised and betrayed |
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Lonely survivors these promises made |
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Dozens of ways and dozens of reasons |
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Shielding our hearts from pain |
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Riddles of romance |
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That distance may yet explain |
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Certain of nothing |
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You're so damn fearful of love |
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Nobody seems to show you enough |
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Over and over the scenes are replayed |
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And once again those promises made |
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Those promises made |
