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Lyricist: Butch Walker
Lyrics:
I opened up a can of worms I could see myself hanging onto It's gonna sting, it's gonna burn I can't win either way
And over time I will just find a way to lose you after all Until then we'll carry on
I took a lot of shots for you Some made my hangovers worse somedays The movies that you sat me through Were never quite my taste
Don't get me wrong I miss the way I used to use you after all But for now, just carry on
We pass a bridge, we made it through You feel different or all things the same The modulation never do The story is untold
And all I want is to get back to what I'm used to after all Until then I'll carry on
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