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Broken home baby
I can never blame ya
No one ever taught you how to love right
No one ever taught you how to stand by
When it’s uphill
And more times this love is just uphill

You're always fighting something
You never stop running
You don't even bother tryna keep a smile
Let me take your bags, boy let me try
We might be alright
Perfect ain't coming but we'll be alright

You just gotta, just gotta love me
Don't let goodbyes come too easy, love me
Just let me know that you need me, love me
I'll teach you how to love me

Broken home baby
I can never hate you
Even though you drain the soul out of my eyes
Even though you had me crying every night
I see you're trying
I'm grateful 'cause I see you're trying

I know, I know, I know I shouldn't stay
But I'm stuck tryna save you from you
And you should know that I'm at your mercy
I've spent my life searching for you

So you just gotta, gotta love me
Don't let goodbyes come too easy, love me
Just let me know that you need me, love me
I'll teach you how to love me

You just gotta, gotta love me
Don't let goodbyes come too easy, love me
Just let me know that you need me, love me
I'll teach you how to love me

I'll teach you how to love me

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