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take your love and your big expectations take your time, but i don't need your explanations take your words, take the couch, and your records to take your guilt and the guitar i gave you i'm cleaning house, cleaning up, need my piece of mind i'm cashing out, just fed up can't sleep at night the game is called let's finally say what we always knew now looking back cause i'm over you you 're not the last man left or the last of my disasters you 're not my last mistake or the first to make me cry so the last words yours: i'm moving on to even-after but you're the last time i'll ever compromise it's 3 a.m. and once i'm losing it i'm at the end and on the mend Letras de cancionesbut feeling stupid you live and learn gotta find out who you're but it still burns to be tossed back in the dark so thanks for making me a little bit strong why does always being so damn dumb make us smarter the clock is ticking things are it's a new moon and i 'ii move on cause i always do we may have said forever and a day but there are some promises you break nothings lasts what can i say it was meant to be this way so goodbye i hope your skies 're blue i'll go and take a piece of you nothings lasts what can i said it was meant to be this way From Letras Mania