Take, a lonely heart before it breaks
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And put it in your little box of unwashed hands and mistakes
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Words, so necessary, but absurd
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To tell you that I want to be with you tonight so bad it hurts
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Whoa! Whoa!
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This could be perfect but you won't let it play out
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Whoa! Whoa!
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And you just sit there with your folded arms in
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Whoa! Whoa!
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Forget about the past, it's gone
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Wake, wake up while it's still yours to take
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Before I get a better offer from someone who will stay
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I, I don't believe in wasting time
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And just before you know its gone, its gone for good, so don't cry
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And it feels that today is like every other day
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But I will forget about myself
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Put this book back on the shelf, tonight
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Whoa! Whoa!
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This could be perfect but you won't let it play out
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Whoa! Whoa!
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And you just sit there with your folded arms in
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Whoa! Whoa!
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Forget about the past, it's gone
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Whoa! Whoa!
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This could be perfect but you won't let it play out
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Whoa! Whoa!
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And you just sit there with your folded arms in
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Whoa! Whoa!
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Forget about the past, it's gone
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And you say that you've changed
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But you're basically the same
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But I, I can say that I tried
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And move on with my life
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So you can calm your worried mind
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a¢æ?Cause when I leave I wont be coming back this time
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No, not this time.
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Whoa! Man
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Emery |