Lyrics Tuff Luck - Seam
                                                    I 
                                                meant 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                said
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                forget 
                                                how 
                                                    I 
                                                felt:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                rock, 
                                                    a 
                                                glimpse
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                sour 
                                                piece 
                                                of 
                                                it, 
                                                wrapped 
                                                in 
                                                quilt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Are 
                                                you 
                                                sorry? 
                                                Are 
                                                you 
                                                green?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                burn 
                                                inside 
                                                just 
                                                thinking 
                                                about 
                                                it?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                through 
                                                taking 
                                                it, 
                                                through 
                                                of 
                                                breaking 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                trouble 
                                                to 
                                                try 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                ache 
                                                inside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shake 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                sheets, 
                                                throw 
                                                my 
                                                things 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                the 
                                                window
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't 
                                                down 
                                                with 
                                                this, 
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't
 
                                    
                                
                                                Prepared 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                things 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                tell 
                                                me, 
                                                are 
                                                no 
                                                surprise 
                                                at 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                much 
                                                broken, 
                                                words 
                                                I'd 
                                                rather 
                                                forget
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                it 
                                                even, 
                                                make 
                                                it 
                                                slow
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                was 
                                                    I 
                                                thinking, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                unravelling
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                the 
                                                birthmark 
                                                    I 
                                                split 
                                                in 
                                                two
 
                                    
                                
                                                Opened 
                                                your 
                                                hands 
                                                of 
                                                black 
                                                and 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shake 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                sheets, 
                                                throw 
                                                my 
                                                things 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                the 
                                                window
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't 
                                                down 
                                                with 
                                                this, 
                                                    I 
                                                wasn't
 
                                    
                                
                                                Prepared 
                                                for 
                                                you
 
                                    
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