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I remember staying up all night | Talking dreams and aspirations under midnight skies, oh, yeah | You would tell me everything on your mind
I remember staying up all night Talking dreams and aspirations under midnight skies, oh, yeah You would tell me everything on your mind And I would put my arms around you, say that I'll be there for you I recall only two weeks ago You were saying, "It's so perfect when it's just me and you" oh, yeah Now there's a thousand people asking to know About what happened, but I don't even know myself Now I'm calling out from six feet down As I'm left out in the cold 'Cause we called it love Was it just too much, my love? I hate the way you build me up to knock me down Lined me up and shot me, left me on the ground I heard that someone else is buried in your arms I hate the way you'll pick me up to pull me apart You loved me not, you loved me with a concrete heart But I'm still holding on with nothing in these arms 'Cause you loved me with a concrete heart Are you still wearing that old sweater of mine? Are you still thinking about the words you said when you said goodbye? Oh, yeah I guess "I love you" was your favourite lie Or did you mean it when you said it and then changed your mind? I'm calling out from six feet down As I'm left out in the cold Have you called it love? Have you gone too far, my love? I hate the way you build me up to knock me down Lined me up and shot me, left me on the ground I heard that someone else is buried in your arms I hate the way you'll pick me up to pull me apart You loved me not, you loved me with a concrete heart But I'm still holding on with nothing in these arms 'Cause you loved me with a concrete heart (oh-oh-oh) Oh, with a concrete heart (oh-oh-oh) Now I'm holding on with nothing in these arms We called it love Was it just too much, my love? I hate the way you build me up to knock me down (knock me) (Down) you shot me, left me on the ground I heard that someone else is buried in your arms I hate the way you'll pick me up to pull me apart You loved me not, you loved me with a concrete heart But I'm still holding on with nothing in these arms 'Cause you loved me with a concrete heart 'Cause you loved me with a concrete heart
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