Pay attention my love cause its over
At the tip of my tongue is the price you weren't willing to pay
Still this is something akin to a breakdown
And your impression of a woman supposed to be easy to see
That there'd be torn up photos and lonely nights
Cursing crying and drawn out fights
Make up sex and a brand new start
Broken promises for broken hearts
When you look back now was it special?
Or was it nothing but anecdote that you can tell now and then
would
willing
start
something
promises
could
cursing
breakdown
wanna
broken
anecdote
still
beginning
photos
attention
crying
cause
brand
worth
delude
price
exactly
though
special
lonely
fights
myself
drawn
hearts
woman
tongue
nothing
impression
supposed
nights
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