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Just to say we're sorry, <br />For the black eyes and bleeding lips. <br />And it's hard to forget <br />How many lies we've told. <br /> <br />Or how old we'd grow, <br />Before I said goodbye. <br />So let's scrape our knees on the playground. <br /> <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel okay. <br />It's too late in the day. <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel betrayed. <br />You can't come out to play. <br /> <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br /> <br />Wasting the hours now, <br />We're all suckers for tragedies. <br />And start this over again, <br />And you bring us to our knees. <br /> <br />As sunrise comes, <br />And the story will sell, <br />A few hundred papers, <br />So we'll follow you up. <br /> <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel okay. <br />It's too late in the day. <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel betrayed. <br />You can't come out to play. <br /> <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br /> <br />So raise your hands up high, <br />And let this rain pour on. <br />So raise your hands up high, <br />And wash us away. <br /> <br />Like innocence and childbirth, <br />You look just like your mother <br />And you look just like your father. <br />Forgive him our father, <br />Your son is smiling, <br />So lay roses around you.
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Just to say we're sorry, <br />For the black eyes and bleeding lips. <br />And it's hard to forget <br />How many lies we've told. <br /> <br />Or how old we'd grow, <br />Before I said goodbye. <br />So let's scrape our knees on the playground. <br /> <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel okay. <br />It's too late in the day. <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel betrayed. <br />You can't come out to play. <br /> <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br /> <br />Wasting the hours now, <br />We're all suckers for tragedies. <br />And start this over again, <br />And you bring us to our knees. <br /> <br />As sunrise comes, <br />And the story will sell, <br />A few hundred papers, <br />So we'll follow you up. <br /> <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel okay. <br />It's too late in the day. <br />It's not your fault, <br />You feel betrayed. <br />You can't come out to play. <br /> <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br />I never listened to a word you never said. <br /> <br />So raise your hands up high, <br />And let this rain pour on. <br />So raise your hands up high, <br />And wash us away. <br /> <br />Like innocence and childbirth, <br />You look just like your mother <br />And you look just like your father. <br />Forgive him our father, <br />Your son is smiling, <br />So lay roses around you.
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