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Drop the blame
on my shoulder,
I will carry it far away from home.

You were forced into a corner,
I saw it all happen and didn't say a word.

My innocent mind
struggling to find
a glimpse of light
to touch your eyes.

Broken, broken, we are broken,
we're burning inside.
Broken, broken.
It's the pain that's left you
burning inside,
it's not the way you are,
not the way you are.

Bitter words:
you don't mean them;
it's the continuous sound of broken promises,
it's not the way, not the way you are,
not the way, not the way you are.

My innocent mind
struggling to find
a glimpse of light
to touch your eyes.

Broken, broken, we are broken,
we're burning inside.
Broken, broken.
It's the pain that's left you
burning inside,
it's not the way you are,
not the way you are.

Not the way you are. /x4

Drop the blame
on my shoulder,
I will carry it far away from home.

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