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Paroles: No Bragging Rights. The Consequences Of Dreams. Constant Distance.


I'm giving up on finding love,
At least until the smoke and dust clears so I
Can finally see for once true love,
Not something broken and mistreated from being alone.

I'm breaking every rule that I made,
Just to push you away.

I won't stop trying to find you,
I'll spend my whole life here searching,
But when the heart talks,
You better listen up?don't ever fall in love.

It's been so long since I've been gone,
This constant distance is what tore us apart,
I couldn't live inside your phone,
The heart grew fonder, then grew tired?its all my fault.

I won't down play this choice I've made,
And I won't deny that this is my life [repeat]

I'm breaking every rule that I've made,
Sorry to push you away.