I loved you long, I loved you hard
I loved you more than I thought I could
I loved you more with every breath
You only gave me second best
Why did you have to run so hard?
Why did you have to go so far?
You always said that you would go
I thought that if I could just do you better
You're only good at leaving
There's nowhere to meet in the middle
If you keep on walking away
It's getting dark when I turn on the light
And everyone's smiling when they fight
It's harder and harder to ignore
We're always at some awful war
But how could something that feels this good
Bring so much pain in this world
You don't have to be told to know
That what we're doing is absurd
You're only good at fighting
There's nowhere to meet in the middle
If you won't drop your gun
Well Justice may have once been blind
But now she can see, she just lost her mind
I know you're trying to even the score
But every time you just do worse
Your freedom is ripe but you pay the price
For plucking the fruit from the tree
Or better yet, you could leave it there
Until it sails down through the air
Freedoms such an ugly thing
And we're faced with awful choices
But why is it always the worst of both worlds
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