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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Well once I met a girl who had my measure from the start
She tied me up in knots and then she tore me clean apart
And I laid with her for years and years but I never knew her heart
For all I tried
[Verse 2]
And the life we had was fiction, it was a lie she told me well
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Advertising Heaven as the price you pay for Hell
And I tried to make her feel my love long before Adele
Oh how I tried
[Chorus]
And we put Zimmermann on Spotify and listened as he talked
About how he gave that girl his heart but she wanted his soul
And I never understood that line, it didn't make no sense
But when she went, I saw what Bob Dylan meant
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
And once I knew a woman who broke just like a little girl
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Took our love and built with it a perfect little world
And I still look back every day and wonder why it didn't work
For all we tried
[Verse 4]
And we gave it every inch of us and every ounce of love
But even Dylan knows that sometimes love just ain't enough
And baby tangled up in blue is all we ever ended up
For all we tried
[Chorus]
But I think I could have loved her till I knocked on Heaven's door
And she'll always be the one who gives me shelter from the storm
But you know, in the end it ain't me babe she was looking for
And I saw what Bob Dylan thought
What Bob Dylan thought, yeah
[Interlude]
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[Outro]
What we break at every heart is just the start of some new art
So when you build yourself together out of broken shattered parts
Just remember that for every scar you took on a bad day
You know you'll always be somebody eleses one that got away
Yeah you're changing and you're growing even if you don't quite know it
And every tear is worth it's salt yeah, if it makes of you a poet
So be grateful for the ones who blew away your best laid plans
Through those levels you discovered with each touch of trembling hands
You understand what Bob Dylan sang
What Bob Dylan sang yeah
What Bob Dylan sang
What Bob Dylan sang yeah
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And I think I understand