Everyday routine
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Just the same old scene
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There's no love between us
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It's dying
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If I will you wont
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If you do I don't
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Love is skin and bone
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Accusation's flying
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Now there's nothing that could solve our differencies
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And change our acts of no address
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We're only suffering from our reality
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It's just a game of hit and miss
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All the bridges left behind
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The bliss we couldn't find
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All the unwritten pages
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We don't know what is to come
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We can not see beyond
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The unwritten pages
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No more bitter pills
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Mental overkill
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We just fool ourselves
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All this fuzz and fighting
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No more vicious words
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All they do is hurt
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No more throwing dirt
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Girl we're sliding
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There ain't no cure for all this heartbreak overload
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Our lives are left in disarray
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We're holding on to something we lost so long ago
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We should have gone our separate ways
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[Chorus]
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Now love is colder
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Like the river turning ice
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There ain't no feelings to restore
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They're gone forevermore
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Nothing to work out
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Nothing to retain
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You see there ain't no common ground
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No passion to be found
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We ought to know
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The Unwritten Pages
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Pretty Maids |