17 lyrics for "You're not the first"

I'm not fucking around I think I'm coming out All the deceivers and cheaters I think we've got a bleeder right now Maybe you're the runner-up But the first one to lose the race Almost only really counts in Horseshoes and hand grenades Demolition,
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I'm not going to beg just say please, please, please Be good to me Another buisness trip Another reason to stay away You're coming home on monday, smelling Tangerine They say that I should leave you Yeah, go and find someone new Who doesn't love a girl
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But heaven knows, knows That you're lying As far as heaven goes, heaven goes I just stopped trying You've spent a year staring into a mirror Another one trying to figure out what you saw Paid so much attention to what you're not You have no idea who you
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Will you look at me? Take a good look at me and tell me who It is that I am. Will you savor this in your mind, This old feeling when you're left behind? Will you hold to this as true Or will you dance to another tune? This old mirror it is broken,
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I'll tell you for nothing You're not the only one singing singing Trying to bring to life your dreams You're not the only one who believes Right now the world looks so exciting But that first rung it feels so cold The air up there looks so inviting
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Type of misery All these mixed up signals I still hear these echoes Of when you loved me But now you’re just someone in my mind That used to be mine But it’s not that simple When we first met I was just a sophomore
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And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street Going back to the corner where I first saw you Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move 'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me And your heart starts to wonder
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So forgive me if we go slow but there's something I think you should know From the first hello you gave to me I've done nothing else but smile And I know you're in a hurry, but it's gonna take a while So forgive me if we go slow, but there's something I
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Send me a postcard When you get to where you're going Send me a line To everything you've left behind Won't you let me know But life's not what you make it, baby Honey, now that your shackles are gone And you're out there on your own If things get hard
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