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She's been hurt and it's been too long |
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I don't know why but |
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I broke her heart |
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I've heard her cries from her love songs |
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But I pretend |
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I don't hear her crying |
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She's been hurt and it's all my fault |
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I took advantage of my advantage over her |
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And I regret each day we met that summer of her discontent |
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Everywhere she is there |
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And everywhere there is she |
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I did her wrong and |
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I don't know why |
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But I'll do my best to stop her crying |
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I don't know how but |
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I'll keep trying to apologize to her |
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And I recall each time |
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I fallFrom her grace and crawl right back to her |