Well I thought that we could sit around and, talk for hours
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About things I couldn't say to you
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And things that we could never do and,
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This conversation has had no face
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When the words take days you can re-write and erase anything
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You know my heart (so tell me honestly, did you ever really want this?)
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Knows all these
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And I'll borrow words from all my favourite paragraphs
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To write a ballad while we say the things
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We'd hope would mean the most to me
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And each line is sent
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I have found a new pages of hope for the days
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when I feel like I've lost everything
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You know my heart (so tell me honestly, did you ever really want this?)
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Knows all these lines (cause my jealous heart really can't take that)
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So I'll sing this song for everyone that's come out lost
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But, I'll be OK (Is that what you want me to say?)
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It's called breakup
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Cause it's broken
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But I'll be OK (is that what you want me to say?)
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It's called breakup
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Cause it's broken
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I'll be OK
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Is that what you want me to say?
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It's called Breakup
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Cause it's broken
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[repeats]
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[singing]
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I'll be OK, is that what you want me to say?
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Cause it's broken
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And you were just about to tell me
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How you meant that you were sorry
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And the lines we've said that
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Never meant the world to you
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Broke me down
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lets keep it slow
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Take every note and every page that takes you longer
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The cherry flavored kisses
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Well I taste them
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Do you miss it?
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I'll be OK
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Is that what you want me to say?
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It's called Breakup
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Cause it's broken
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[x2]
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Well I thought that we could sit around and talk for hours
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About things I couldn't say to you
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And things that we could never do
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The Last Something That Meant Anything
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Mayday Parade |