Texty: Bright Eyes. Get Back.

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Guess there's a lesson to learn
As if I hadn't learned it before
I tried my hardest to keep it all in
I ain't keepin' it no more

Made mistakes every day
And I learn from too
Keep those that you love the furthest from you
Try to take care of them too

It's just the feelin' I have
And it ain't what I think I should do
Pluck my out my heart and I give it to you
And you'll get more use from yours too

So get back, get back, get back, get back
Look what I've done to you

Get back, get back, get back, get back
Look what I've done to you

I'm too tired to go home
And I'm too lost and alone
I looked in the mirror on the back of your door
All my weaknesses show

There's a bomb going off
Out in the yard of the house
When we work so hard to pull all the weeds out
What were we talking about

Get back, get back, get back, get back
Look what I've done to you

So get back, get back, get back, get back
Look what I've done
Look what I've done
Look what I've done to you

(Thanks to Dan for these lyrics)