Dan Mangan – There Is No Such Thing As Wasted Love (Guitar)

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Common sense would tell me

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I don't deserve the anxiety

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But don't underestimate the mind

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When it comes to discounting blessings, I just

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  Need a minute, and I will meet you downstairs

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  Misplaced my head but I know it's somewhere

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This mopey introspection is getting old

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And I'm getting old, and you're getting older

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So I will lay on the bed that we bought with credit

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And I will think of the words and the way that you said it

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You said, “life is weird but it's mostly worth keeping”

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It's like some random words that you say when you're sleeping

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It's an amalgamation of thoughts unsaid

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And it's every limitation of every language

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It's a broken record of love and anguish

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It's a lot to ask but I find myself asking

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How do we let go and how do we hold on?

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  How do we know what we've got before it's gone?

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I want to take the reigns, I want to make it right

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But you can't own the pain and you can't own the light

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And you can't own connection and you can't own the time

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And you can't own the world's sadness even when it feels like

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Deep down, you kind of need it, 'cause at least it's something real

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You told me

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You told me there is no such thing as wasted love

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You told me there is no such thing as wasted love

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You told me there is no such thing as wasted love

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You told me there is no such thing as wasted love