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Touch, lying on the floor, wishing this could last |
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Knowing that it can't, and soon you will leave |
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And I'll be on the floor, watching the |
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TVTrying hard to find a reason to move |
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I'm frozen in one place, staring at the screen |
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Listening to the rain falling on the street |
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Some days go on too long |
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So no, no one can hang out tonight |
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Here, where the carpet is cool and soft |
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Underneath the clock, |
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I feel my weary heart is put to rest |
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You gather around your friends, the connection that you feel |
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When the night has not yet died, you are new |
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With a promise of a love, and you'll probably never find |
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And touch that you can really feel |
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The brokenness inside, [Incomprehensible] |
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And nothing is real |
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And there is nothing more |
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I want than just one night |
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That's free of doubt and sadness |
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One night, that |
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I can really feel |
