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You, the rock in my shoe, the thorn in my side |
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The bear in the room, the fly in the wine |
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The things that you do, the lessons you take |
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When you're talking to me |
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You're always talking to me |
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And I'm pretending |
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I'm listening |
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But I'm bristling inside |
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They got the caller |
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I'd'Cause the thought of you makes me want to run and hide |
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Where did we go wrong?(Chorus) |
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We used to go bowling |
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We used to light fireworks in the pouring rain |
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We were tight, thick as thieves |
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Blood brothers cut from the same cloth indeed |
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But now we whine |
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Split hairs and roll our eyes |
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We used to go bowling |
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Wait, I just need a break |
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A second to breathe |
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And wipe off the slate |
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I'm down on my knees |
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Praying for you to change |
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It doesn't seem to work |
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I'm wracking my brain |
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When you're talking to me |
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I'm pretending |
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I'm listening |
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But I'm bristling inside |
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They got the caller |
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I'd'Cause the thought of you makes me want to run and hide |
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Where did we go wrong?(Chorus) |
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You make new friends, but keep the old |
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One is silver but the other's gold |
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Where did we go wrong?(Chorus) |
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You make new friends, but keep the old |
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One is silver but the other's gold |
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Where did we go wrong? |