Kelly Clarkson You Still Won't Know What It's Like When you hit the bottom When you’re left with nothing When you can’t tell the difference, yeah You still won’t know what it’s like When you think you’re drowning When it’s overwhelming When you can’t get past it, yeah You still won’t know what it’s like What it’s like You haven’t seen the ghosts that I’ve seen You haven’t lived enough to know what it means To feel the pain in love turned cold To taste the year before it’s over When your body’s frozen And you can trust no one When you think you’re lonely, yeah You still won’t know what it’s like When you feel the knife stick You just can’t take it When your heart is breaking You still won’t know what it’s like What it’s like You haven’t seen the ghosts that I’ve seen You haven’t lived enough to know what it means To feel the pain in love turned cold To taste the end before it’s over You don’t know the first thing of suffering So before you start trading stocks for sympathies Take a look at what’s left of me Take a look at what’s left of me, left of me Every day I fight a war with God And every time I think I’m living a lie, No I’m not You haven’t seen the ghosts that I’ve seen You haven’t lived enough to know what it means To feel the pain in love turned cold To taste the year before it’s over You don’t know the first thing of suffering So before you start trading stock for sympathy Take a look at what’s left of me Take a look at what’s left of me, left of me You don’t know the first thing of suffering So before you start trading stock for sympathy Take a look at what’s left of me Take a look at what’s left of me, left of me Mirror lyrics: Take a look at what’s left of me, left of me Take a look at what’s left of me So before you start trading stock for sympathy You don’t know the first thing of suffering Take a look at what’s left of me, left of me Take a look at what’s left of me So before you start trading stock for sympathy You don’t know the first thing of suffering To taste the year before it’s over To feel the pain in love turned cold You haven’t lived enough to know what it means You haven’t seen the ghosts that I’ve seen No I’m not And every time I think I’m living a lie, Every day I fight a war with God Take a look at what’s left of me, left of me Take a look at what’s left of me So before you start trading stocks for sympathies You don’t know the first thing of suffering To taste the end before it’s over To feel the pain in love turned cold You haven’t lived enough to know what it means You haven’t seen the ghosts that I’ve seen What it’s like You still won’t know what it’s like When your heart is breaking You just can’t take it When you feel the knife stick You still won’t know what it’s like When you think you’re lonely, yeah And you can trust no one When your body’s frozen To taste the year before it’s over To feel the pain in love turned cold You haven’t lived enough to know what it means You haven’t seen the ghosts that I’ve seen What it’s like You still won’t know what it’s like When you can’t get past it, yeah When it’s overwhelming When you think you’re drowning You still won’t know what it’s like When you can’t tell the difference, yeah When you’re left with nothing When you hit the bottom Relevant Tags: YYou SStill WWon't KKnow WWhat IIt's LLike ou till on't now hat t's ike oYu tSill oWn't nKow hWat tI's iLke gou ztill aon't lnow ahat jt's kike gYou zStill aWon't lKnow aWhat jIt's kLike Ygou Sztill Waon't Klnow Wahat Ijt's Lkike hou wtill 3on't onow 3hat 9t's oike hYou wStill 3Won't oKnow 3What 9It's oLike Yhou Swtill W3on't Konow W3hat I9t's Loike 6ou dtill don't mnow dhat lt's pike 6You dStill dWon't mKnow dWhat lIt's pLike Y6ou Sdtill Wdon't Kmnow Wdhat Ilt's Lpike uou etill eon't jnow ehat ot's Liike uYou eStill eWon't jKnow eWhat oIt's Lke Yuou Setill Weon't Kjnow Wehat Iot's Lkie 7ou xtill son't inow shat kt's Ljke 7You xStill sWon't iKnow sWhat kIt's Ljike Y7ou Sxtill Wson't Kinow Wshat Ikt's Lijke jou atill 2on't Knnow 2hat 8t's L9ke jYou aStill 2Won't Kow 2What 8It's L9ike Yjou Satill W2on't Konw W2hat I8t's Li9ke tou Sttill qon't Kmow qhat ut's Llke tYou Sill qWon't qWhat uIt's Llike Ytou Sitll Wqon't Knmow Wqhat Iut's Lilke Yoou Sfill Woon't Khow Whhat Itt's Loke Yu Sftill Wn't Khnow Wat I's Yuo Stfill Wno't Knhow Waht I'ts Lioke Yku S5ill Wkn't Kjow Wjat If's Lkke Ykou S5till Wkon't Wjhat Ift's Yoku St5ill Wokn't Knjow Whjat Itf's Likke Y9u Shill W9n't Kbow Wuat I5's L8ke Y9ou Shtill W9on't Kbnow Wuhat I5t's L8ike Yo9u Sthill Wo9n't Knbow Whuat It5's Li8ke Y0u Syill W0n't Knoow Wnat Ih's Luke Y0ou Sytill W0on't Knw Wnhat Iht's Luike Yo0u Styill Wo0n't Knwo Whnat Ith's Liuke Ylu S6ill Wln't Knkw Wbat Iy's Ylou S6till Wlon't Knkow Wbhat Iyt's Lie Yolu St6ill Woln't Knokw Whbat Ity's Liek Yiu Sgill Win't Kn9w Wgat I6's Lile Yiou Sgtill Wion't Kn9ow Wghat I6t's Yoiu Stgill Woin't Kno9w Whgat It6's Likle Youu Srill Wonn't Kn0w Wyat Ig's Lioe Yo Srtill Wo't Kn0ow Wyhat Igt's

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