There Is No Such Thing As Wasted Love

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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


[Verse 2]
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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
    Bm
This mopey introspection is getting old
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And I'm getting old, and you're getting older


[Verse 3]
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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
        Bm
You said, “life is weird but it's mostly worth keeping”
         A
It's like some random words that you say when you're sleeping


[Verse 4]
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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
    A
It's a lot to ask but I find myself asking


[Verse 5]
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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


[Verse 6]
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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
    A
You told me


[Outro]
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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
                    Bm
You told me there is no such thing as wasted love
                    A
You told me there is no such thing as wasted love