Breakin

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The All-American Rejects

“Breakin'”

Hold on tight
Wrap your arms around me til your knuckles are burning white
All your tears
Couldn’t match the bitter taste of all these wasted years

You take take
Everything that wasn’t even yours
Wait wait
You don’t got a hold of me anymore

In a clear view there’s a silhouette
And I watch you and I can’t forget
Knew we were done when you locked that door
Yeah I figured it out now
Breaking’s what the heart is for
When I see you in a silhouette
And you hold close, do you feel regret
Keeping me down when I hit that floor
And I figured it out boy
Breaking’s what your heart is for

For so long
I’ve had to bite my tongue but what’s the point if the feelings gone
I turn my head
A blind eye only sees a memory but all I see is red

Now don’t don’t
Say it didn’t happen that way
I won’t won’t
Believe another word that you say

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