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It's probably what's best for youI only want the best for youAnd if I'm not the best, then you're stuckI tried to sever ties and IEnded up with wounds to bindLike you're pouring salt in my cutsAnd I just ran out of band-aidsI don't even know where to start'Cause you can't bandage the damageYou never really can fix a heartEven though I know what's wrongHow can I be so sureIf you never say what you feel, feelI must have held your hand so tightYou didn't have the will to fightI guess you needed more time to healBaby I just ran out of band-aidsI don't even know where to start'Cause you can't bandage the damageYou never really can fix a heartYou must be a miracleWalk up, swearin' up and downYou can't fix what's been brokenPlease don't give my hopes up, no noBaby, tell me how could youBe so cruelIt's like you're pouring salt on my cutsBaby, I just ran out of band-aidsI don't even know where to start'Cause you can't bandage the damageYou never really can fix a heartBaby, I just ran out of band-aidsI don't even know where to start'Cause you can't bandage the damageYou never really can fix a heartOh no no no noYou never really can fix a heartOh no no no noYou never really can fix heartYou never really can fix my heart
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