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It's like a painful bruise Remind myself of you Chopped up and lose my tune Dirt on my yellow shoes Just like my hand would do My eyes get wet for you Remind myself of you Remind myself of you It's like a painful bruise Remind myself of you Chopped up and lose my tune Dirt on my yellow shoes Just like my eyes would do My hand get wet for you still Remind myself of you still Remind myself of you I don't know what to do Journals of gratitude But got nothing written in them Baby, I'm losing you That clock is ticking too Can't fix this heart with glue Remind myself of you Remind my When I finally tell you things about me Who'll do the resuscitating It's you I find myself in you I try to fix it up But I can't find another way out It's like a painful bruise Remind myself of you Chopped up and lose my tune Dirt on my yellow shoes Just like my hand would do My eyes get wet for you Remind myself of you Remind myself of you It's like a painful bruise Remind myself of you Chopped up and lose my tune Dirt on my yellow shoes Just like my eyes would do My hand get wet for you still Remind myself of you still Remind myself of you I don't know what to do Journals of gratitude But got nothing written in them Baby, I'm losing you You can't fix this heart with glue Remind myself of you Remind my
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