But it's not the taste that I blame
It's not you or I
because we try, try, try
The more we change, the more things stay the same.
...
And maybe I have always been the one to say goodbye.
And I won't lie, no, if I don't stick around you're not gonna die..
And now you're here and your jeans are ripped
A cigarette between your lips
But you don't smoke
I guess now you do , do do
because what you want, I just can't give to you
because what you want, I just can't give to you.
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