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In A Way
On the third floor of the hotel there's a pregnant flamenco dancer
In the bathtub is a razor and she's planning her great escape
But in a way she's giving up on herself
But either way she's giving up some of herself
In the backyard there's a small boy
Playing soldier with an army ranger
In the front room there's a mother to the small boy she's a total stranger
In a way she's giving up on herself
But either way she's giving up some of herself
Love is only what you give up
Life isn't what you get
Love won't always fill your cup but life's when you start live
Life's when you learn to give
When I leave here I'm gonna go home
To the small boy and that flamenco dancer
Leave the guitars in the spotlight
I'm gonna go home to my big escape
In a way she's giving up on herself
But either way she's giving up some of herself
But in a way I'm giving up some of myself
But in a way isn't that what it's about
But in a way I'm giving up some of myself
Isn't that what it's about
Love is only what you give up
Life isn't what you get
Love won't always fill your cup
Life's when you start to
Life's when you start to give
Love is only what you give up
Life's when you learn to give
Isn't that what it's about
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Isn't that what it's about
Life's when you learn to give
Love is only what you give up
Life's when you start to give
Life's when you start to
Love won't always fill your cup
Life isn't what you get
Love is only what you give up
Isn't that what it's about
But in a way I'm giving up some of myself
But in a way isn't that what it's about
But in a way I'm giving up some of myself
But either way she's giving up some of herself
In a way she's giving up on herself
I'm gonna go home to my big escape
Leave the guitars in the spotlight
To the small boy and that flamenco dancer
When I leave here I'm gonna go home
Life's when you learn to give
Love won't always fill your cup but life's when you start live
Life isn't what you get
Love is only what you give up
But either way she's giving up some of herself
In a way she's giving up on herself
In the front room there's a mother to the small boy she's a total stranger
Playing soldier with an army ranger
In the backyard there's a small boy
But either way she's giving up some of herself
But in a way she's giving up on herself
In the bathtub is a razor and she's planning her great escape
On the third floor of the hotel there's a pregnant flamenco dancer
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