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fighing love with a glass jaw
in the 4th round of love
i've held my own so far
you've caugt me a couple of times
but the hits wernt to hard
i've bobbed and i've weaved
in the right direction
caugt you slipin
thought i'd get a punch in
so i drop my guard
and open up
you caught me
in the jaw
with an uppercut
i fell to floor
and i feel so small
no comming back
from a fight
when your two inches tall
so i throw in my towl
i'm done
you've broken me
to the lowest
i could ever
be
i've held my own so far
you've caugt me a couple of times
but the hits wernt to hard
i've bobbed and i've weaved
in the right direction
caugt you slipin
thought i'd get a punch in
so i drop my guard
and open up
you caught me
in the jaw
with an uppercut
i fell to floor
and i feel so small
no comming back
from a fight
when your two inches tall
so i throw in my towl
i'm done
you've broken me
to the lowest
i could ever
be
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