There goes another one
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Another heated one
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when I feel like I get too close,
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I slam the brakes and take it slow.
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Till they give enough,
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Till they have nothin left to give.
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What kind of man takes all they have
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And still don't feel like he has enough?
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I had it all in my hands
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But I let it slip away,
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For a chance to play the game.
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Every time she thought she won
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I showed the loser that I am.
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Maybe one day I'll find love.
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Before love's had enough.
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I'm alone here
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so I try to fill my space
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With a name I don't remember
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In her eyes I see your face.
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I'm a guilty child,
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Scared to death to hear his name
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So I hide until they go away
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Ignore them 'till I know they've had enough.
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I had it all in my hands
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But I let it slip away,
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For a chance to play the game.
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Every time she thought she won
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I showed the loser that I am.
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Maybe one day I'll find love.
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Before love's had enough.
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Every time she though she won
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I showed the loser that I am.
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Maybe one day I'll find love.
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Maybe one day I'll find love.
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Before love has enough.
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I held it in my hands
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Ooooooo
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Enough
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Josh Gracin |