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bite your tongue
don't make a scene dear
everybody's been here
at least once before
but we've been here more..

your heartbreak
rolls down the window
I've seen it all go
and comeback around
I've heard the sound
the tip of your tongue
the top of your lungs
is doing my head in

I say
love don't mean nothing
unless there's something
worth fighting for
it's a beautiful war..

when I hold
the warmth of your body
there is nobody
that I'd rather hold
shattered and cold
the tip of your tongue
the top of your lungs
is making me crazy

I say love don't mean nothing
'Less there's something worth fighting for
It's a beautiful war

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