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Mumford Marcus
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Put on my running gear
I knew that this was coming, I
Picked up my phone and called my favorite
I knew I had to sit you down
But sitting you down could not prepare you for another night like this
We made a promise that we always would be honest, I
Never thought that I would break again
Circled Hall and Park
Cold when I came back and sat you down
For yet another night like this
I wish we could play the fools again
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Each word is a cut that I see coming, I
Clench my fists as I'm inflicting them
And now I'm running out of parts that I can play
Not the hero, not the dodger, not the preacher's son
You ask me, "Why I'd wanna break the very thing I love the most"
You knew I couldn't answer plainly
Then you knelt down on the ground like you were drawing in the sand
And I surrender, I surrender now
I wish we could play the fools again
Go back, or just skip to the end
I wish we could play the fools again
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How could you not?
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On the floor we painted white
You're picking up the pieces
Reminding me of love and what we would look like without it
It's not a problem that is yours to fix
As this pours into your life
The streetlights on and off again
Enough is enough is enough
Will it someday be enough?
I wish we could play the fools again
Go back, or just skip to the end
I wish we could play the fools again
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How could you not
Blame me?
How could you not
Blame me?
How could you not?
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How could you not?
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How could you not?
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