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back when we started before we parted i would wonder what would make her stay you were left thinking as if my drinking was the only thing that drove her away was it ambition? or war of attrition? honey, you could always take it out? now i know beyond the shadow of a doubt, its my fault. got me thinking, what it might be like to be alone for a while, or alone for just one night i share my feelings you'd hit the ceiling i couldn't shake it if i tried you were my lover only to discover, something inside of me had died was it ambition? or war of attrition? honey, you could always take it out? now i know beyond the shadow of a doubt, its my fault. got me thinking, what it might be like to be alone for a while, or alone for just one night From Letras Mania