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I would sell you for a box of tissues If I saw my mother crying or to wipe her lipstick off She had never told me I should go to bed I would find a way to place everything you did If it meant that I could that I could feel as guilty about the kids The braces that you paid for with your grandma's ring So they could see I should probably tell you that I'm sorry I was wrong That I gave my word that I'd be here for very long I proposed before I really loved you for yourself And it's breakin' up my heart (I don't love you anymore) (2x) You were kind enough to let me back into the house After all the things I said when you had thrown me out The water that you left for me when I got warm I forgot to clear out the closet next to where we slept The short sleeve shirts I wore on Friday's chest Let the two boys pick from what is left And it's breakin' up my heart And it's breakin' up my heart And it's breakin' up my heart (I don't love you anymore) (2x) |