I’m done, I’m done
I don’t care how you feel
I’m done, I’m done for now
And I see, I see with every glance I steal
I’m done, I’m done for know
You say you’re used to playing with fire
You say your heart is on your sleeve
You say you’re sometimes sentimental
Well, that ain’t showing through to me
And I see, I see that I could do no wrong
In my old man’s eyes
And I swear, I swear that I would try it
Oh, before the day I died
You say you’re used to playing with fire
You say your heart is on your sleeve
You say you’re sometimes sentimental
Well, that ain’t showing through to me
And I guess I knew it
In this old town
But these old feelings
Have made me blind
You say you’re used to playing with fire
You say your heart is on your sleeve
You say you’re sometimes sentimental
Well, that ain’t showing through to me
You say you’re used to playing with fire
You say your heart is on your sleeve
You say you’re sometimes sentimental
Well, that ain’t showing through to me
No, that ain’t showing through
To me
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