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Here's to the corners yet to turn |
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Here's to the bridges yet to burn |
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Here's to the whole thing blown apart |
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It's open season on my heart |
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The days go by like flying bricks |
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Leave gaping holes too deep to fix |
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I'd just stay home if I were smart |
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It's open season on my heart |
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I can't blame anyone but me |
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This reckless fool I've come to be |
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My tired excuses just don't fit |
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It don't look good from where I sit |
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I've tried to change without much luck |
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I reached the point where I get stuck |
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I hit the streets and the fireworks start |
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It's open season on my heart |
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I can't be something that I'm not |
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I can't give what I haven't got |
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I don't know where or why or when |
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I only know the shape I'm in |
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So here's to the clown down in the mouth |
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Here's to the whole thing going south |
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My own true love's turned poison dart |
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It's open season on my heart |
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Here's turning heartaches into art |
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It's open season on my heart |